Sometimes I wanna throw it in. The towel. Like this week when I got in the shower only to find that the water heater had gone out. Mmmm. Icy cold shower on a balmy December day. Yeah.
I am usually not a judgemental person, at least I try hard not to be and I believe I am usually successful in that endeavor.
A selfie before the show! My daughter and I at the Hunger Games...
Thinking it would be a great chance for family bonding, I excitedly told my son last night that the 1964 Rankin/Bass stop-motion special "Rudolph, the Red-Nosed Reindeer" would be on TV and we shou
I'm confused. Last year the big deal was that stores were going to open at midnight after ... wait for it ... the DAY OF Thanksgiving.
I think my son is smarter than I am. Hand him a cell phone, and not only has he reprogrammed it to have infinite minutes outside our contract, he's also changed the body color.
The red kettles this time of year used to annoy me. That is until one Sunday morning five years ago when Stan Buck, my pastor, talked about those red kettles.
In life, real life, there are rarely “Do-Overs.” Oh sure, there are those times where you get the chance to set something straight, or maybe get a second chance, but for the most part? Nope.
Today we did something special to prepare for Thanksgiving.