Once there was a Father and a Daughter. When the Daughter was young, she loved her Father more than anything in the world. Compared to…
While Brian and I have eight kids, his brother and sister-in-law have none. One thing my brother-in-law finds endlessly fascinating is the who’s-crying-now game. When…
This post should rightly be a praise, and yet emotionally I feel lament. As such, it is an illumination on my interior disposition. A little…
