You're Killing Me Smalls!

"But how will Santa know where we are?" Faith's voice carried that particular mix of worry and wonder that only a child facing...

There's a moment every Monday morning when I sit down with a Coke Zero, open my laptop, and stare at the tsunami of emails, calendar inv...

Over the years, I have come to realize that each of my children can be a very picky eater. One often repeated conversation starts... Dad :...

Watching My Oldest Graduate and Reflecting on the Journey Kailey, yesterday, I had the honor of watching you walk across the stage at Buckn...

Thirty years. Where does the time go? It feels like just yesterday I was a wide-eyed college kid, perched in front of the TV, watching what ...

I hope you’ll forgive a detour from my usual posts. Today, I need to write about someone who was my faithful hiking companion, who loved to ...