BLOG
April 5, 2016
I was driving east on 146th Street and I could see flashing red lights about a mile ahead of me. As I got closer, the traffic was becoming more congested and of course, my curiosity was peaked by the crowd that had gathered around. Moving at a snail's pace, the traf...
February 24, 2016
The first time I can remember my son, Jordan, wanting to know “why” about anything was when he was about 3 years of age. He had jumped off the first landing of stairs inside our home several times. Each time was well calculated with me standing and waiting to s...
January 29, 2016
When I was their age, Sunday morning was an adventure in just the preparation for departure from the house. Mom was relentless and patient in trying to get everyone ready. I suspect that she was like most other mothers on Sunday mornings in trying to make it all hap...
Featured Posts
Recent Posts
April 5, 2016
February 24, 2016
January 29, 2016