In 1985, I am six years old and have a raging case of chickenpox. My dad decides to document my…Continue Reading
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I love perspective. I believe it to be one of the most powerful tools we have in life as we…Continue Reading
I'm writing a letter to my future self, because I know the moment is coming, as it always does, when…Continue Reading
While in the thick of raising three humans who were conceived and born within a 42 month split-second, I considered…Continue Reading
Fifty. I can remember being in my teens and thinking that fifty years old was basically about 10 minutes away…Continue Reading
“Daddy! Daddy! DADDY!!” my 5-year-old exclaims from his perch in the back seat of our car. “Yes, bud. What?” I…Continue Reading