It’s December 30th, we’re at the end of another long year. It’s human nature to become introspective while reflecting on the year that’s about to end while hoping the new year will be better. At first glance, the nicest thing many will say about 2021 was that it wasn’t 2020.
Esther and I were busy seven years ago. We looked forward to becoming parents. and eagerly waited for our son to be born. And waited
I have fond memories of my father cutting my hair. My dad cut my brother Bob, and my hair on Sunday mornings while Mom made
And I’m back. I’d wish you a Happy New Year, but it’s almost March, so that ship’s sailed. Like many, I’m juggling working from home,
It’s September 8th, Labor Day Weekend has come and gone. Fall will be here soon, with the promise of cooler weather and pumpkin-spiced everything. Calling
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