Dad’s Night In!
It is not very often that either K or I come home to an empty house. More often than not, one, or both, of us have the boys in tow or have to turn right around and pick them up. Continue reading
It is not very often that either K or I come home to an empty house. More often than not, one, or both, of us have the boys in tow or have to turn right around and pick them up. Continue reading
Music has always been an important part of our lives. K is an impresario with several instruments, I dabbled with strings and sang. So, it was important to us to make sure the boys had a good grounding in music. Continue reading
Well, Christmas has come and, almost, gone and we’ve lived to tell the tales. The creepy Elf has left his shelf (and returned the depths of our liquor cabinet), we need to clear out some significant space in the play Continue reading
I still remember my first exposure to Michael Jackson. It was 1982 and I was living with my family in Naples, Italy. Our neighbors across the street were from Texas and had a VHS (a big deal at the time Continue reading