Game Night

Every Friday was family game night at my house. After dinner my sister and I would get a shower, Mom would clear the kitchen table and Dad would bring out the board games.


Two ex-jock dads get their kicks by comparing their sons.

My Dad the InstaThot

This was Dad’s thing now, and since I’d moved back in with him it had become my thing by association. He’d gained over four thousand followers since he’d begun his #fitnessjourney, and now I was being conscripted to help document it.


In a Pinch

I didn’t know what to make of the look on Dad’s face when he came into my bedroom that morning…


“Do you have a minute to talk?” I asked Dad. He was working on his laptop at the kitchen table.