Winter 2026: Bless this mess

This winter, I see little messes everywhere. Each day, Jordan and I wake up before 6am to a quiet, peaceful, relatively clean path to the kitchen. We complete a workout, brew the coffee, unload the dishwasher,  make breakfast, and enjoy the final moments of a clear countertop, empty sink, and crumb-less floor.  But then Jack comes down. And then Charlie. AndContinue reading “Winter 2026: Bless this mess”

June 2021: Be where your feet are

Charlie’s hand was clutched around my pinkie finger as she splashed about in an Ocean City tide pool. My little girl with blonde pigtails and a unicorn swimsuit was jumping through the puddles, chasing away the seagulls, and giggling as she ran from the incoming waves.  It was one of those precious father/daughter moments, soContinue reading “June 2021: Be where your feet are”