The Son in my Shadow

We bought a bunk bed for the boys. They were so excited. The setup went something like this: I brought the massive cardboard box into the garage. I opened the door connecting the garage to the house. Son #2 stood in the open doorway. “What doin’ Dada?” “I’m opening up this cardboard box to setContinue reading “The Son in my Shadow”

The Sleepless Child

There once was a young boy who was scared to go to sleep at night. It was the dark, the quiet, and the loneliness of an empty room. The boy had trouble going to sleep and would get up and try to find a reason to stay up or say he needed to ask hisContinue reading “The Sleepless Child”