I sort of wanted to do this discreetly, but it seems I can't ( Read more... )

If I hear another person say to me or Chris that the only thing psychiatrists do is prescribing medications, I think I am going to scream ( Read more... )

I often think that, if I could achieve half as much in a year as my son has in the first fifty-two weeks of his life, I would be a much more productive person than I am now ( Read more... )

Okay, peeps, so I just got a paper back from a professor saying that I should, in the future, try to avoid the passive "tense ( Read more... )

I remember when I tried to teach the parable of the Good Samaritan to my high school girls ( Read more... )

Okay, so I am in a silly romantic mood, so I decided to share with you all my shortlist of celebrity guys whom I would pay money to kiss. This list has evolved over the years - had you asked me when I was twelve, for instance, it would certainly have included Brad Pitt (I fell for him after watching "Interview with the Vampire"), Leonardo DiCaprio ( Read more... )

Another quote I like from Thomas Shepard's journal:

A man's discourse about spiritual things is like philosophical discourse about the inward forms of things which they see not, yet see that they be. But by the light of the spirit of faith I see the thing presented as it is. I have seen a God by reason and never been amazed at God. I have seen ( Read more... )

I never feel quite as complete as I do when I am holding him in my arms.

Last night I couldn't sleep ( Read more... )

On January 28, 2008 - the feast of St. Thomas Aquinas - our son, Thomas John Celano, was born at 8:18pm. He weighed seven pounds one ounce, and was twenty-one inches long.

Pictures and the full story will come later - maybe when I've had more than two hours of sleep. :)