Tag: parenting

  • Life Matters

    If you asked my students, they would tell you it’s typecasting…Scrooge

    I get to play the role of Ebenezer Scrooge at LifeHouse, the theater my family has sort of made our second home.   I am stepping into the show for the final weekend of its run, as the main Scrooge is unavailable.  I am pleased to say that I was their top choice for the part after they were turned down by everyone else they asked.

    Well, now, that’s not quite true…

    Actually, yeah, it kinda is. (more…)

  • Good Enough

    English: 4th place ribbon for a race

    When is it good to say good enough is good enough?

    Last time, I was talking about the astounding level of mediocrity that I find in my classroom.  I’m not just talking about the things they don’t know—like my World History student who thinks that Christianity has its roots in the teachings of Confucius.

    Seriously.

    No, I’m talking about the level of effort I see—and the level of effort that is rewarded.

    What can I do to teach my own kids to be more than mediocre? (more…)

  • Call Me Cordelia

     

    Anne of Green Gables: The Animated Series

    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 of The Sound of Music, which sucked up our whole summer, and Carissa and Cathy got to be in Miracle on 34th Street, which sucked up our entire holiday season.  Alec and Carissa are learning to do tech, and, well, let’s just say the drive to the theater has become quite familiar.

    Now cometh Anne of Green Gables, (more…)

  • Drama Queens Reprise

     

    This is sucking up the entire holiday season.

    I knew it would happen, so I shouldn’t complain—but where’s the fun in that?

    Cathy and Carissa have made it through the rehearsal time, and Miracle on 34th Street has officially opened.  I am the proud husband of Pedestrian #1, and proud father of an elf.

    Pardon me, not just any elf…Elf J.

    Whatever that means. (more…)