Archive for September, 2016

Molly’s dog is a Chihuaha…

It had started innocently enough.  At summer camp in Florida, a couple other counselors and I took some of the younger campers for an evening canoe ride along the shores and passageways of the lake.  While paddling single file through a narrow passageway, one the campers in my canoe hung her hand over the edge […] Read More »

Oh gross, don’t drink that!

I look sideways at my daughter and say “Two questions:  What do you think is wrong with this milk, and if it’s bad, why didn’t you throw it away?”.  Of course, I know better than to do this.  Never ask a child two questions at once and expect two answers.  Confirming my belated wisdom, my […] Read More »