Saturday, December 22, 2012. Today, the dog jumped up and scratched our second oldest daughter on the eye. It was a completely superficial, though ghastly looking wound. I was truly moved by the genuine concern from her sisters. They would not be entertained with movies or the Wii or anything; they just wanted to know that their sister was alright. They responded quickly when I suggested we pray, and they gathered eagerly whenever the phone rang.

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Tuesday, January 05, 2016. Letter to my son, five years gone. My friend Matt Mahady wrote this poem and sent it to me in 2010. Matt was born in 1972 and he died in the first week of 2016, of a heart attack. His son Sage died in 2005.

Everyday is a New Learning Experience. A lot has happened in the past few months. Brayden is not only walking but running, jumping, dancin.