Our plane landed back in God’s country around 4:30 PM yesterday. We were supposed to meet Rachel and the boys somewhere for pizza as Zach had a small group gig to attend. Of course, we were checking our phones as we walked toward baggage claim. No text communication had been sent with the meet up…
Political Correctness made a grand entrance into our elementary school the year our daughter was in second grade. In a knee jerk reaction to avoid offending anyone with what might be considered religious aspects of certain traditional celebrations, the principal outlawed all seasonal holiday parties. Isn’t it odd how offensive not offending can be? A…
I had the opportunity a couple of weeks ago to take Graham and Emmett to the play park at their local mall while Rachel did a quick shopping exchange of some Christmas items. As we headed away from her, she was calling out last minute instructions. One was “And they can’t climb up on top…