Recently, my sons and I were invited to a friend’s house for an afternoon of sledding. Wanting to tear my boys away from virtual zombie killing (aka thumb pushups, aka video games), I ordered the troops to lay down their arms and dress for the cold. Within a scant 10 minutes, they were at the…
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Blink and it’s gone
At the crack of dawn, I was already driving home from the airport, wiping big mama tears from my cheeks. My eldest was headed back to Texas, his fireman gear packed efficiently per his norm. Military precision is his modus operandi. While he was getting ready to board a plane, I was heading back to…
