I was trying to get on my shoes and brush my teeth before church Sunday when I passed Cody in the living room, grabbing his iPad.  His iPad...

Caution: Objects in the pasture are larger than they appear. And they're kinda spirited. 'Tis the season.  We're halte...

My Dad has a way of feeding me blog fodder. Pieces of insight striking enough to stick with me. I have no recollection of anything he told m...

If the above title sounds familiar, it's because this is the second blog I've done that tells the story of something orange that we...

I had somehow avoided the event for four years. For four solid years I had the foresight to plan something important at work, avoid my br...

When I was about twelve-years-old -- after a long, stressful day of working cattle -- Momma made me shake her hand (she's not much for h...