Oh, For Heaven's Sake...

OK kids, big things going on here at the Skerrib house. Yuuuge things. New Years resolution-type things. Really fantastic. I've been w...

Have I talked yet about how I ran a marathon? I know I mentioned I was going to , but I don't think I've completed a post about it. ...

The Littler One knows I like to tell stories, so he demanded that I gave me permission to write about his adventure today. It started wit...

So, the Pillsbury pop cans. I remember growing up, my parents would peel the paper and then whack the can on the counter to make it pop. W...

I had a moment today, driving to church and noticing the morning. We had rain overnight, and the sun was peeking its way through the cleari...

Good morning, everyone. I'm poking my head up above the beautiful mess for a moment to share some perspectives I found this morning. A...

Like probably mostly everyone else, I've been mulling over the recent violent events in the US. I noticed folks tend to lighten the lang...

Through the years when folks have talked about "witnessing" at church, one of the big questions is how to talk about Jesus without...

A little blurb I wrote on my Facebook page, complete with my favorite Gilda Radner sketch of all time... There are times when you're m...

Today I would like to talk about which of my children is my favorite, and why. I'm aware that it's uncouth to admit to such things, ...