There’s this guy I don’t know who runs a blog about his family, life, preparedness, and other sundry topics. He has six daughters, and I have seven sons, so even though we’ve never met, I feel some level of connection to the guy. This morning I had a chance to read his latest post, which was, in fact, a story written by his fifteen year-old daughter. I’ll warn you, it’s long. Short-story long, in point of fact. Don’t let that stop you, though. It’s worth the read, especially as America heads into the herky-jerky dance of another year-end holiday frenzy. It’s a great reminder of a few things that are always worth remembering, and I won’t spoil your read by sharing my thoughts on it before you’ve had a chance to experience it for yourself.
But, OJD, if you’re listening – avoid the current state of fashion in post titles. This one’s strong enough to stand on it’s own.