Note: This is, as you can read from the title, part three in a series. If you’re just joining us, may I suggest that you go back and read parts one and two? The unendurable teaches you endurance—or leaves you … Continue reading
Category Archives: A Life Worthy
You’ll never know what you can do until you nearly die. Goal setting is an important part of life at which I stink. Therefore, I have determined that my kids will be proficient at it. At least, that’s … Continue reading
When you assume… I have mentioned before that I’m not what you, or anyone you know, would call “handy.” One of the problems that comes with being less than fully “ept” is that one tends to trust any man … Continue reading
Here we go again…. My daughter is a drama queen…and I mean that in the nicest sense of the word. … Continue reading
Every castle needs a throne—and I’m not talking about one with plumbing. I don’t have a “Man Cave” per se, but I do have a big, comfy Daddy chair. It’s green, just so you know. I didn’t go looking … Continue reading
I’m not. Handy, that is. I’m not the kind of man one calls when one needs help fixing or building. You will never hear it said, “Oh, call Michael. He can help. That guy can fix anything!” It’s not … Continue reading
The buck stops here. I didn’t make that up, just so you know. When I was a kid, I figured that phrase had to do with making money. I thought, “Woohoo! That’s right—let the buck stop right here, Baby! In … Continue reading
O.K., this time there will be no rabbit trails. In my last post, I started to talk about our family’s worship experience, and I got distracted by the issue of sleep. I love sleep. Anyway, it is a bit … Continue reading
What does my family have against sleep, anyway? One of the many great things about homeschooling is that there is some flexibility in your schedule. The kids don’t have to get dragged out of bed at 0-Dark-Thirty to make … Continue reading
She weighed 3lbs. 13ozs. Do you know how small that is? I could hold her whole body in the palm of my hand; she held my whole heart in the palm of hers. … Continue reading