Fatherhood

Arrival

I kept my arms at 90 degrees. My elbows were locked and my arms were working in harmony with my...

Did you teach your kid how to fight?

So, the other night, I asked Dillon if he wanted to learn how to fight. Now, before I tell you...

Height

My son is now taller than me. It’s not easy. Kyra’s always like “Stand back to back with Dillon.” I...

The Lid to the Pickle Jar

Dear Dillon, Be the second person who tries opening the lid to the pickle jar.* Trust me.  Watch what happens...

Dating 101

Posting this blog on facebook initiated a lively discussion among my family and friends. I also got a bit (well,...