The Arm, The Tattoo

This is a picture of the arm of our youngest son. This is the arm I brought into the world 18 years ago, along with the rest of his body. The arm looks pretty much the same as it did those many years gone by, except a little bigger and with a lot more hair. Oh how … Read more

The Arm, The Tattoo

This is a picture of the arm of our youngest son. This is the arm I brought into the world 18 years ago, along with the rest of his body. The arm looks pretty much the same as it did those many years gone by, except a little bigger and with a lot more hair. Oh how … Read more

Mothering – It’s Nothing Personal

“Mothering, it’s nothing personal”, I mumble under my breath as my son rolls his eyes at a question I just asked. Maybe I already asked him this question, or maybe he’s just not in the mood? I’ve written about this mothering thing before. After a hard few hours of cleaning offices (my day/night job), I walked into … Read more

Very First Last Time

Do you remember the children’s book Very First Last Time? It was a favorite of ours when my kids were small. We read it aloud quite often. I’ve been thinking about that book the last few days. The storyline goes like this: Eva, an Inuit girl, lives along Ungava Bay in northern Canada. In the … Read more

Down Yonder

I posted a video about my youngest son a bit ago (click here). Now I’m taking a walk down memory lane with my middle son.