Do you expect me to talk? No, Mr. Bond. I expect you to die!

Blessed are the mothers of the earth. They combine the practical and the spiritual into the workable ways of human life.

Married ten years today! I knew it would happen, I just didn’t have a clue what would fill the time in between. I thought I would take a little time to lament the events of the past decade and guess on what’s coming.

In reading a recent post on the Good Men Project that asked what made you the dad that you are, I gave it some thought. I don’t believe that the content of the post matches the original title, but thought provoking nonetheless.

The Packers are Super Bowl Champs! What a season and what a team! The Lombardi Trophy is back home.

This past weekend, my kids and I built a small snow fort in the front yard. Between skiing, sledding, building snowmen and snow forts, I’m not sure what life would be like without winter. Although I’ve been fortunate to travel quite a bit internationally and domestically in ...

America's REAL team, back to the Super Bowl. Go pack!

After a full weekend of football, we sat down to dinner last night and had a pleasant surprise. Unprompted, both kids started a knowledge dump on Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.

I’m not sure if raising girls is different from raising boys when it comes to social situations. My wife says that three girls can’t be close friends because one will get squeezed out. This and other events have me thinking a lot about friends for my kids lately.

My kids have recently started using the phrase couch potato. Their understanding of what this means is not exactly correct, but they actually called me a couch potato the other day. Does this require a look in the mirror?