Dear 18-Year-Old Me…

One of my former students is working on a series titled “Dear 18 Year Old Me.” He asked me if I’d be willing to throw my thoughts into the mix, and I welcomed the opportunity to pause and reflect. When I look back at the last 19 years, I’ve had…

We Have It So Good!

“Daddy, why do we watch fireworks?”…. “Daddy! Why do we watch fireworks?!” With that, my son managed to snap me out of my iPhone-induced trance, and without knowing it, he inspired this blog.  We had been sitting on the tailgate of a truck for at least an hour, waiting for…