Who Moved My Cheese?

Ah, change. I’ve never been a fan of it myself. Just ask any person who knows me: My hair stands on end at even the slightest hint of my cheese being moved. To wit, I’ve made my bed every morning before doing anything else since I could tuck in the blankets. I use the same…

The Balanced Guy: On Fun

After a lot of thinking and mulling and some stream-of-consciousness writing (which I will spare you from reading) to get to an idea for this week’s post, I stumbled, as if by magic, on a great idea for spending time with your kids and getting them out of doors (and with a weekend that is…

It’s National Yoga Month—Free Yoga For All

To me, the end of summer and the promise of fall is akin to having a clean slate from which to work from, like a new year, if you will (blame it on all those marking periods and semesters living by the school calendar). And more often than not at this time of year, I…

Your New Best Friend Awaits

If you can believe it, I did not grow up with dogs. (For the record, it was my dear old dad who couldn’t handle the hair and slobber, despite the fact that every dog he came in contact with immediately cleaved itself to his side … and pant leg.) I know, I know, it’s hard…

9.2.10: Be Our P.S. Guest: Have Some Pie

As you know, we have a bevy of all-knowing, fabulous friends who we call on to bring their unique P.O.V. on a variety of local topics to our blogosphere. Today’s post is compliments of Sarah Vander Schaaff: mother of two and the word-slinger behind Lunch Box Mom, a weekly blog dedicated to the vast and…