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Slowly, my job is getting easier. Not because I run a tight ship or because I’m some sort of drill…
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Slowly, my job is getting easier. Not because I run a tight ship or because I’m some sort of drill…
Continue ReadingThe other day I braved my basement. It's not a place I go often. The fleeting years of LEGOs and…
Continue ReadingWhen did this happen? My son and I have the same shoe size. The last month, here in the Northeast,…
Continue ReadingAt some point many decades ago, the brown cardboard box my uncle Alwyn Harry, S.J. traveled with held Bachelor’s Friend…
Continue Reading“Then I don’t even want to go!” my son yelled at me from his perch atop our stairs. Red-faced and…
Continue ReadingIt's 3 a.m., and I am purely exhausted. I sit in silence listening to you breathe. I stare at your…
Continue ReadingI am sitting in my happiest place in the world: a beach in Puerto Vallarta in the middle of a…
Continue ReadingNot so long ago, my youngest turned 16. Sixteen candles. Sweet sixteen. Sixteen going on seventeen. All of the reminders that…
Continue ReadingI sat on the back pew of the church Sunday. From there, I could see everything except the preacher. Around…
Continue ReadingI volunteered in my fifth-grade daughter's class today. She's graduating from elementary school, so, of course, I was guilted into…
Continue ReadingLast year, my son stopped believing in Santa Claus. He’d been asking a lot of questions, and I knew it…
Continue ReadingTo my son, Today you came home upset. You didn’t want to talk about it, so I gave you a…
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