For the Love of Trash

Our dog, Theo, loved trash. It was his greatest delight in life. He loved nothing more than a large, heaping garbage can and a peaceful afternoon with no one home. He savored the opportunity to scatter drippy bean cans and chewed paper towels covered in bacon grease...

Get over here and blow.

When Cade was a preschooler, Ken told him, “Come here and let me help you wipe your nose.”  But Cade responded, “Oh, that’s ok, Dad.  Because, look… I know how to get it all back up in there.”  And he gave a giant sniff.Do you...

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