This wasn’t a debate or disagreement. This was performance art.
This wasn’t a debate or disagreement. This was performance art.
Being a zany dad during lighter times makes me approachable during those heavier ones.
An early end to a wonderful day is better than a late end to a miserable one.
Some of the most beautiful human beings I have ever met have told me horror stories about interactions with some of the vilest individuals out there.
She has passions and goals of her own. Some of them, I completely relate to. Others are more of a surprise.
As his dad, I’ve winced in worry through the years when he would dash away down the block, pull his TV off the nightstand, or try to submerge his face in the bathtub. Him? He’s cool.
Lucas marches to the beat of his own drummer. And that drummer is Dave Grohl in Nirvana smashing his drums into oblivion every morning.
It was one of the best and most timely things I ever gave her.
To quote Out For Justice, maybe it’s mood swings, maybe it’s hormones, maybe it’s the need to impose her will. Whatever it is, this little princess is turning three shades of raging.
I often say that the world should try to be a little more like my son. We’d all be better for it.
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