More cause for concern, in addition to the standard new-dad worries, like forgetting the car seat on the car roof when leaving the hospital.
Digging A Hole
Living nearly 1,300 miles apart for past several years has often been miserable.
“Shotgun!”
When my sisters and I were kids, there was no more heated battle than who got to ride in the front seat on the way to school. Being the oldest, I felt this provided me an unspoken entitlement to the position. Nope. Our dad left it to whoever called it first.
I Had a Dream
What do our hopes teach our kids about their own futures?
When Nature Calls
That’s when I noticed what the other moms were gawking at—all three of my sons were peeing out in the open for all creation to see.
About a Boy
Ron Mattocks recounts how he came to see the better side of the troublemaking kid at the bus stop.