A place called hope

One of the women who attended my Philosophy of Childing event Monday evening in Ft. Worth, TX. She hadn’t planned to take part. She was shopping for music at this Barnes & Noble when she saw the sign about my event. She thought it looked interesting, skimmed...

The Philosophizing Phillips Family

Our day had actually gotten off to a trying start, with ample doses of grumpiness, snappishness, happiness, sharpness, lightness, droopiness, energy and sloth, all somehow mixed together. It could’ve been a perfect or imperfect brew for, well, lots of different...