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Family

Goodbye Pip

It was just another late Spring afternoon, the warm May breeze had our neighborhood’s flowers dancing and our minds on thoughts of a summer filled with a lot of nothing.  The four of us were walking home from the pool when Holly said we were being followed.  We looked back and saw an obviously lost, … Continue reading »

Categories: Death, Dogs, Family, Life, What's really important | 15 Comments

Flours for Amy

I love the aroma of butter and flour, eggs and sugar, gently mixed together then properly baked.  These four simple ingredients offer so much possibility, especially in the hands of my wife.  Breads and biscuits, cookies and cakes, scented with vanilla bean or cinnamon, orange or chocolate.  As a young culinary student she tempted me … Continue reading »

Categories: Family, Food, My Amy, Peaches, Uncategorized, Yeast | 8 Comments

The Ice Pick

Amy held my right hand and the nurse had my left.  My body vibrated, I was so racked and twisted by pain that it must have looked like a scene out of “The Exorcist.” The one where Linda Blair levitates off the table as the evil spirit practically tears her apart while being yanked out … Continue reading »

Categories: Family, Good Friends, Life, My Amy, Religion | 12 Comments

Sex and Chocolate

2:45 AM.  Damnit.  I lie still and listen to Amy’s gentle breathing, and wonder if I can get out of bed without waking her.  This medicine has me getting up at least once a night and I’ve succeeded in waking her in the middle of the last 12 nights.  Maybe if I get out of … Continue reading »

Categories: Family, Life, My Amy, Spouse | 12 Comments

“Stop Licking That!”

  The house is quiet now.  Too quiet.  Amy and the kids have been gone for almost two hours, I’ve had my breakfast and now I’m back in bed trying to write.  And that’s when the licking starts.  Sometimes she licks her front paws, other times her bottom and sometimes it’s whatever piece of furniture … Continue reading »

Categories: Dogs, Family, Foraging, My Amy, Quiet | 5 Comments

Random Facts

As requested by my friend and fellow author, KJ Waters.   I’ve had one ambulance ride and they didn’t even turn on the lights or sirens. I can remember pulling a chair up to the kitchen counter to help Mom cook. If there’s nasty weather (tornado watch/warning) in the evening’s forecast, I’ll go to bed … Continue reading »

Categories: Cycling, Family, Food, Good Friends, My Amy | 2 Comments

My 2nd Liebster Award

This one comes courtesy of my good friend KJ Waters.  KJ is the author of the upcoming mystery Stealing Time.  The Liebster is an informal award given to a blogger/writer as a sign of admiration and it comes with a significant cash award.  KJ has promised me that my check is in the mail. 1 … Continue reading »

Categories: Family, Friends, Good Friends, July 4th, My Amy, Salt Water Beach, Uncategorized | Leave a comment

A Christmas Present

Mary Katherine was petrified and she wasn’t going anywhere. “Mary Katherine, your team needs you, come on sweetheart, I know you can do this.”  She shook her head no.  She was wringing her hands and beads of sweat had bubbled up on her forehead and upper lip.  Yet I was certain that if she would … Continue reading »

Categories: basketball, Family, Good Friends, Parenting | 2 Comments

Thankful

For my beautiful wife of 25 years. For my two kids, even though they’re both presently teenagers and at times bear more resemblance to the Martian visitors in Mars Attacks!  Both of them have the ability to be kind, understanding, courteous and thankful–just not on the same day. For my extended family. For my many … Continue reading »

Categories: Bacon, Family, Good Friends, Merry Christmas, My Amy, Religion, Wine, Yeast | 8 Comments

15

  Father and son, both shirtless, we stood in front of the mirror, razors in hand.  He carefully mimicked my actions as we applied a thin sheen of Gillette’s best before he hefted the razor suspiciously. “You don’t need to rush this,” I offered.  “These blades may be incredibly thin but they’re unimaginably sharp.  So … Continue reading »

Categories: Family, Men being men, My Amy, What's really important | 5 Comments