"Hey, got a minute?"  Scott to me.  I was lazily getting ready to take the kids to Pink Camp with Grandmom.  No rush.  No hurry.  No worries.  "Yup, what's up?"  Scott, "Um... there's fuel dripping out of the Chief onto...

Today we split up to give Scott and Nate some quality time alone together.  That’s always an important element of Nate’s time with us.  We respect that he gets his dad’s undivided attention.  They want to a trampoline park and...

The Colombians love any excuse to throw a party.   They even have 1 word for what we call a “going away party”.  They call it a despedida (a lot less klude-y, in my opinion).  I’ve seen enough people leave...