Bill- the elf on a shelf
Sometimes I need to find a corner to just sit and contemplate the spelling of my name
Thank you Kerrys (the other women)
Things change. Seasons. Occasionally my underwear gets changed. But what doesn’t change in schools, houses, fields or parks, or wherever kids…be…at…is the idea that all we really want to do is be good so we don’t get coal in our stockings on Christmas Day. Also it’s a time to show you all of the gifts …. Read More
Brick Castle
“Yea, Mom you were right all along. Yes, Dear…I mean Real Boss you were right. And while we are at it you can also add to this Magical Master List of “Yes dears..” my friends- that may or may not be named Lucy, Kerry, Cari,Kerri,Don’t leave out Teri… but not Barry because he is married …. Read More
Eye Cannot Sea Clearly Now
When you know where you are going you have a much better chance of getting there. When you want to be there even better so that you may persevere to get there, even if there is a speed bump or detour in your way. However, when you do NOT know where you are going…how will …. Read More
Random Verbiage
Yup. (SIGH)…I know. It’s only a game. But watching the Red Sox top the Yanks in the wildcard game may have clenched my caboose tighter than Wally’s jaws on a pizza crust. And that’s unfortunate, because this type of pain is something that can linger longer than one of Joe Spina’s legendaryMarshall monologues. Nevertheless, we …. Read More
When the Door Hits You on the…
Sometimes things come flying at you like Wally leaping into the hammock…like you know it’s coming but you just don’t know when. It’s for sure that he will join you in the warm autumn sun. But the timing of the leap that will jar you from your sleep is debatable and deniable and downright dangerous. …. Read More
‘What Shall I Do…?”
The Donadoni Academy would like to express their deepest gratitude to all the people and flat tires and cab drivers who were a part of our seemingly endless, interminable journey home from Baltimore to Boston following a wildly successful weekend to honor the OG’s. That is… Mr. and Mr. Alexander Donadoni (just because they managed …. Read More
Diary of a Wimpy Dad
Was today a perfect summer day for thrills, spills, shrilly shrieks, sweaty flesh, sugar nourishment (fried, frozen, and flavored) and relaxation? With a little bit of luck and divine intervention thrown in ? A great friend who loves bees? A great driver who stopped for extra snacks and Dad’s bathroom breaks? Yes, it was. Just …. Read More
Dog Race to Glory
The rapid machine gun bleating sound of the cross walk signal telling Wally and Willy on their march to marvelousness – is that a word? – that it was time to go cross the street was blaring. Loudly. So, naturally we kept moving. And moving. And we found our stride. Have you ever been on …. Read More
