As a parent, nothing can prepare you for the first time you drop your kid. Not even when he shifts in your arms while you’re walking through...
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I turned my back on him for an instant and he was gone. I didn’t hear a sound. Except the other customers at REI. But I knew where he’d go. It’s not...
You can’t climb until you’re tired, run until you collapse, cry until you sleep, sit in the rain and refuse to move and make it home alive. Because...
I think it was driving a car that first got him thinking about the difference between being a kid and being a grown up with a drivers license. I...
We were on our way to Winter Park. The year was 1984 or 1985. Flying up interstate 70 in the Honda for the first day of Eskimo Ski Club. Kids came in...
The Mission Impossible theme plays as we run through the house. Hiding behind the big red chair, ducking under the table, slinking along the wall to...