It was almost this time last year I wrote about how my boys would rather go outside, or play on the Wii, or sweep instead of reading a book. Please, don't get me wrong. They are highly intelligent kids who do very well in school. They just believe (as probably do many other kids) that the summer is a time to chill. Well, the books are back. Due to higher grade levels, their books are becoming more complex in ideals, focusing on the author's purpose, allegories, and a whole bunch of other facets of literature that I don't need to get into now. Each day, I've challenged my boys to read. They have to...and they don't want to. It can be a challenge in the house. Well, I had this challenge yet again today. My son had to read aloud to me. He read in the most dismal voice imaginable, inducing thoughts of wanting to consume raw red onions and chase them with garlic cloves and prune juice. Then, brilliance came to mind. 'Dijon, why n...
Expressing what happens to dads everyday...