Dear Eleanor and Wesley, Let me tell you what happens when I try to do the social media. When I make an attempt, it means
Category: Daniel’s Letters
Why Not Me?
Dear Eleanor and Wesley, We have hit a benchmark. Wes has officially and exuberately passed the threshold into Toddlerhood. As I’ve watched you literally learn
A Fever Meant to be Shared
Dear Eleanor and Wesley, Every four years, you will notice something strange happen to your Father. An inexplicable obsession will utterly overtake me. Symptoms may
To my son #YesAllWomen
Hey Buddy, This is a letter man to man. It is about the topic that men are the least likely to keep their head on
Smiles and Gritted Teeth
Dear Eleanor and Wesley, Yesterday I was mad. Really mad. Afer a really early morning of hard work, all I needed to do was print.
Chew On This
Dear Wesley, Let me present to you a list of the things you’ve chosen to chew on in the last two days: pacifier, used sock,
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