The view from my foxhole

Paulo had his heart broken Saturday. Rene was staining the deck and Dimitri was helping.  Paulo desperately wanted to help too.  He went ...

Let me first preface this mini rant by saying I know I and I alone am responsible for controlling what comes into my son's body by way o...

It's coming.....it's practically here....totally right around the corner.... Back To School! It's certainly no shock, Target ...

My son is 7, he's a bright, empathetic, creative, rambunctious boy.  He doesn't have a mean bone in his body.  He's very big fo...

It's an odd thing when a day only really means something to one person.  Many of our milestones and special days are shared if not by th...

On Saturday I cashed in my babysitting surprise.  Way back in February Paulo's teacher offered himself up for babysitting at our school ...

"Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our dark...