My friend Jeff once told me, “All great men have two girls.” Now I understand his bias stemmed from the fact he is Daddy to two daughters. I also know he got this line from another of our friends who also has two daughters. If we are not great … Continue reading
You never know what life might be like seven years later. Seven years ago this evening, we formally gained a son.
I remember feverishly working to get our new building at Snow Hill ready for the wedding. Lighting. Sound. Chairs. As with any normal parents, we wanted things to … Continue reading
Read MoreGrandpa Littleton often called Dad to help with an electrical problem at the “apartments.” Grandpa owned a small complex that often needed Dad’s skills. And, mine too. Yes, I have noted here before my very instrumental “flashlight” skills. “If you can’t see it, I can’t see it,” I remember … Continue reading
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I want to be creative. I try to be creative. But alas, most of the time the best I can do is enjoy those who are and celebrate their gifts to us.
Our two girls inherited their mother’s creativity. And, that is a good thing. Our oldest, Kimberly, … Continue reading
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In the 1940’s my grandparents built a house in Oklahoma City. We knew it as “Big Paw and Nanny’s.” Christmas, Thanksgiving, and regular visits made this one of our favorite places growing up. After Kimberly and Tommie were born a new designation was needed for my grandparents. They welcomed … Continue reading