The hair is red. The gables are green. The clothing is Late 19th Century-Eastern-Canadian-hick. Hey kids—let’s put on a show! … Continue reading
Tag Archives: a life worth living
*Note: My family still hasn’t decided what we will do regarding our dietary dilemma. For those of you who are wondering feverishly what we will eat, I must say that I’m flattered…and vaguely disturbed. Rest assured; it will be the … Continue reading
Wheat, Oh Wheat You’re so much more than just a treat. You are the core of all I eat. I wrap bread ‘round a piece of meat, Or bake a chocolate cake—so sweet. You make my dining life complete, Oh … Continue reading
I guess you don’t have to call her Cordelia after all. My girl didn’t get the part. Oh, she got a part. We all did, as it turns out. But she didn’t get the part. … Continue reading
Note: Sometimes life just isn’t funny. This isn’t a political blog, nor is it a “What’s new in the news?” blog. It’s a blog about life, and about my struggle to live what Paul called, “A life worthy of the … Continue reading
This time, it’s a family adventure. Of sorts. If you’ve been reading for a while (bless you) you know that my family has gotten somewhat involved with a local community theater. Carissa and I were part of their production … Continue reading
You may have noticed that sometimes I get a little scattered. My writing can be a bit…oh…hodgepodgey. Looking back over the six months since I started this blog, I see that I have written about hiking, braces, car failures, home … Continue reading
Is my family cheap…or are we deep? Both, I’m thinking. At gift giving times—birthdays, Christmas, Arbor Day, etc.—my family often opts for presents involving experiences. Not that we aren’t fond of stuff. We love stuff, and judging by the amount … Continue reading
I have pain. I spent several hours over the past two days cutting back the climbing rose arch that covers the front of our house. It was #7-C on The List, so it felt good to get it done. A … Continue reading
It’s the saving grace of many a childhood game. It’s the secret wish of every man. It’s the Do Over. Tell me you’ve never wished for it. The chance to go back and take the shot, make the investment, show … Continue reading