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The day after Mothers Day
Yesterday was Mother’s Day. The first one for my wife and mother of my son. I was sick most of the weekend and can only hope my wife understands how much I love her and appreciate everything she does. I think the day ended pretty well but it got me thinking of how much I really do rely on her for, well almost everything and how lost I would be ( Read more... ) -
Mini Santa
Today my son, It still feels odd to say it, but it is at least oddly comforting, had a photo session with Santa Claus. For the occasion he wore a red suit with white fur trim. Yes it was a Santa Suit, though on my diminutive little man it really made him look more like a munchkin decked out for an office Holiday party. He even had the office ( Read more... ) -
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The dark side of children’s literature;
Propaganda and a child’s perception of the world
By Tory Shane Quinton, Esq.
Children learn by repetition. This is a point conceded by most pedagogues and while there are certainly other methods by which a child might learn repetition is the oldest, most reliable across a diverse spectrum and for the ( Read more... ) -
Just an emotional diatribe for the day.
Shall we go quietly into that good night? What is it about night that we find both so appealing and frightening? The dark holds mystery and fascination but we are always safe in the awareness that darkness is only temporary, daylight will return, or we can exit the darkened room but what happens when darkness doesn’t go away? The blind know the ( Read more... )