OK. Great. Now I have to fight this guy and the ice cream is going to melt.
Hey, kids are happy? Yeah? Not for long. Ice cream man is here.
Zen’s great. But sometimes it’s OK to be like, “What the…?!”
When I have an internal dialogue, I can be pretty brutal.
On this day, in this room, for this concert, my main goal was to make sure we stayed until the finish.
If you can’t be at peace, at least be a story.
I don’t even know how we escaped. I’m surprised we’re not still playing that game today.
A terrible decision for your child might be the perfect one for mine.
I watch though the lens of my camera and the lens of my fatherhood and can’t believe what I am seeing.
We walked into the crowded and cramped waiting area. That’s when my son had a meltdown.