I went on a bit of a tweet-tear this morning, might be easier to read in this form: — Youth sports is a machine now. It’s a money making engine. And it’s not just baseball; many of you parents do it for soccer, cheer, dance, lacrosse, swimming, basketball, etc. I am fully aware that my…
This past Saturday, the boys and I did a little re-arranging of their playroom. Adding a second bookshelf and a larger TV. While it took a little longer than if I had tackled on my own, I encouraged and appreciated their help with the project. Hopefully it gives them a little more ownership of it.…
I started coaching baseball to introduce my boys to the greatness that is America’s pastime and to be able to connect to them through something that we could participate in together. Little did I know how much other good could come from it. Through baseball we’ve been able to minister to others, form new/lasting relationships,…
*For those tl;dr folks, there’s some pictures down below. If you’ve ever had the pleasure of being in my house, you know that we’re a little cozy and limited on space. Most days I like it that way, helps me to keep my material possession desires in check. We’ve had the boys in the same…
This seems like as good of a place as any to archive the conversation my youngest and I had last night as we finished up his bath: [As I’m helping him get out of the tub] Me: “Please don’t spit, that’s pretty gross.” K: “I had some water in my mouth from the shower. I…
I’ve got a dollar for anyone who can prove they get through this without cracking a smile. And for the record, they get their moves from their momma.
I kept a few stats Feltron-style leading up to and during our stay in the hospital with kid #2. Thought I’d share them with anyone else who wanted to see them. It hasn’t been done but could be turned into a poster if there was interest (from family, I am assuming). View the full size…