I’m short on sleep, and time, this morning. I was up late playing hockey last night, and awoken early by Ryan, who informed me that “the Internet is broken” at exactly 6 a.m. I flopped back on the pillow for a moment before climbing out of bed to go reset the cable modem. Checking NHL […]Read more "Today’s Post Is Brought to You by the Letter F"
If you’ve been around these parts you know we’ve been struggling quite a bit with discipline, particularly as it relates to Ryan and one of his self-described “hobbies” — cursing. Now, I’m no prude when it comes to, ahem, colorful language. I do realize there are far more important behavioral issues. But Ryan’s insistence on […]Read more "Cursing and Gravity"