I spend a lot of time wondering how I am doing as a parent. I often feel like I’m focused on correcting and not always celebrating…
Baseball season may be over, and my son and I have started playing catch almost every day in the yard. He had such a good…
I thought we were going to be a hockey family. I grew up watching the Hartford Whalers and would pretend to play hockey on the…
It’s been a while since I’ve sat in front of the computer to write. It’s also been a while since I’ve felt the need to…
I don’t remember ever having dreams of what I wanted to be when I grew up. I had friends who wanted to…
Years ago, I was really into photography. I still take pictures, especially when we travel, but I…
Spring is here, and in our house, that means baseball. My son loves to play baseball. I always…
Father’s Day was last Sunday.
I woke up early, like I do on most Sundays, and went for a run. When I returned, I was greeted to my favorite sound in the world when my son said “Hi, Daddy. Happy Father’s Day!” as he…
Four years ago this week, my son had his first seizure.
I remember a few months ago sitting on the floor holding my son who was in the middle of an angry tantrum. I don’t recall what set it…