And . . . it's Monday. Starting to feel like winter here in the Great White North. It's -5 and it's snowing and blowing this morning. Not ready for it. It's kinda like the Christmas rush to rush into Christmas. Not really ready for that either. And yet, while shopping at Home Depot yesterday, for items needed to complete Sonwun's bedroom, Neomom and I impulse-bought a Christmas home decoration. It's a laser light thingy that is probably the laziest way to put up lights outside. You stick it in the lawn, plug it in, and it is supposed to shower your home with Christmasy green and red dots. Looked good on the packaging. To be honest, here, it looks a little like Santa sneezed on the front of the house. It's Monday.
I'm a proud father of two sons, a proud husband of one wife. A Stay at Home Dad, I am adjusting to my fourth or fifth career change. It's one of the toughest, and most important jobs I've ever had.
In my BC life (before children) I worked in the newspaper industry, first as a freelance photographer, then as a reporter/photographer and, finally, as an editor. I love to write. And this blog is my outlet. Thanks for reading!