You're Killing Me Smalls!

For as long as I can remember, being a Cubs fan was less about baseball and more about belief. Not belief in winning, not re...

A Cross-Country Road Trip with My Daughter Earlier this month, Kailey and I packed up a rental Toyota Corolla and pointed it East—driving f...

"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...