“Behind this universe, there is a pulse of the Mother-heart; the pulse of the energy of compassion, love, and protective attitude – all that is associated with the idea of Mother.” When I read this, it was on the ...

Poor Holden. Again, this morning at 5:30 we heard him walk quickly to his bathroom and drop to his knees, soon to emerge and that sad little voice say he doesn’t feel well. He was given the most sensitive ...

Wow a post two days in a row from me… Honey, I am not trying to nudge my way in. So Mary has done a fantastic job of working with Ewan for months on ‘sign language’ so that he ...

The boys and I took a little trip over to Boulder a couple of weeks ago to play along the Pearl Street Mall and then stop for some ice cream at Ben & Jerry’s. Not a bad way to ...

The days of me posting on this blog have become rare – thankfully Mary has picked up the baton and run with it (and done a much better job than I ever did) – but here is what has ...

I think you’ve got my chair… This is a handmade, custom chair. One-of-a-kind. It was born of love; crafted, stained, and polyurethaned by a man named Gus Adams, a member in the church that raised me. And it was ...

Our Saturday morning started off in a fantastic way. (Read more of the fantastic-ness here.) It got even better at 10:15 a.m. when I opened the door to my next-door neighbor, Drew, who was holding TWO DOZEN KRISPY KREME ...

We had planned to go camping this weekend. The weather was supposed to be rainy, windy, and cold, so we kicked that idea right outta the water. Instead, we decided that we would take a hike today. Rain in ...

I came downstairs this morning, all sleepy-eyed and carrying a squirming Ewan, to this. The homemade smiley-face cup AND French toast with strawberries?? Man, oh man, is this going to be a good Saturday or what! It brought immediate ...