Social Experience

Social Experience

Last week I had the opportunity to help with an event at the school my kids go to.  It was an activity where they practiced social skills and were learning how to be confident, well spoken, thoughtful, kind, courteous, and you know…be good functioning people in society…it turns out that is necessary in life.  
It was amazing.  These middle schoolers were unbelievably articulate, well thought out, and courteous.  
I loved being there and helping out
 
Before the day we were told to grade these kids hard but fair.  Don’t just give them a free pass.  Help them learn what they need to work on.  Very quickly I learned, golly these kids are good.  I guess I need to adjust the curve and grade even harder than I thought so I don’t just give everyone nearly perfect scores.  
So I did…because you know…I’m a rule follower.

Becoming Hope

Becoming Hope

We spent Thanksgiving in Missouri. We got to see family and long time friends. Our trip began with sunny warm weather where we were throwing the football around outside in shorts and t-shirts…let’s be honest, my kids only wear shorts…so this doesn’t seem to properly express the beauty and warmth of a Kansas City fall day…and then not many days later, our trip ended with 3 inches of snow in St. Louis. It was a beautiful time with people we love.

Between that first and last day, there were a lot of dark overcast days. It is inevitable this time of year, especially in the midwest.  

The End of Something

The End of Something

Last night I was laying down with my son Keating and we were both reading. 
Keating said, “can you believe I am on page 400 in my book?” 

First off, I don’t know if I have ever read a 400 page book…but heres to future goals.  

So I asked back, “how much do you have left?”

He replied with a sound of sadness in his voice, “30 pages…but I don’t want it to end.”

I get it.  There is something about reading an incredible book, or watching a great film, or TV series, or experiencing an unbelievable meal, or indescribable vacation…you don’t want it to end.