I wouldn’t consider myself a failure, but I do fail. I think the key is always to get back up and keep moving forward. Take the other day, for example. My wife had washed the bed sheets, and they were in the dryer. I wanted to do something to help her out because of allContinue reading “Making the Bed”
Tag Archives: Hometown
The Reading and Writing
The only problem with writing a post every day is sometimes it gets late in the day, and the story I have written gets accidentally deleted, which has happened more times than I care to admit. Sometimes, I don’t know if I’ll have the time to finish it before the clock strikes midnight. There wasContinue reading “The Reading and Writing”
The Best Part of Waking Up
When I was a child, someone told me that a pot of coffee requires three scoops of coffee for every twelve cups. That is a false doctrine. Thus, it is written in the professional coffee makers’ handbook, “Thou shalt not make thy coffee see-through. Coffee must be as dark as a starless night in theContinue reading “The Best Part of Waking Up”
The Pickers
One of our sons is a somewhat picky eater. I don’t like when someone is a picky eater. We live in a land of plenty, and Charity cooks really good food, which my physicality is evidence of. We require that our children eat what we cook. There is no reason for any adult or childContinue reading “The Pickers”
The Times of the Year
Seasons and holidays are different things. I don’t like to rush seasons. I want summer to stay as long as it pleases. Holidays, on the other hand, I want to celebrate as long as possible. I understand that we call Christmas a season, but we are wrong. It is a holiday. We can call itContinue reading “The Times of the Year”
