Sunday, May 22, 2011

Duncan's Passage ect. A complete summery of events by Brandon Kennedy

Stolen verbatim from my nephew Brandon;s Facebook account.  A very accurate and powerful summery of the events of this weekend. 

Duncan's Passage ect.

by Brandon Kennedy on Sunday, May 22, 2011 at 2:47pm
So I was laying low on the facebook front for the majority of the past week because I was engaged in a covert op in Denver, Colorado.  My little cousin Duncan recently turned 13 and the presence of four people remained a closely guarded secret...sort of.  My uncle Scott, my Dad, my cousin Seth, and I all flew in from NC earlier this week to prepare for Duncan's "Passage" or what I like to refer to as "a Christian bar mitzvah."  (unfortunately, Nathan wasn't able to join us, but at least he's here in spirit)  At the age of 13, we have a ceremony based on the book "Raising a Modern Day Knight: A Father's Role in Guiding His Son to Authentic Manhood", in which men in (or close friends of) the family present one-on-one lessons of what is required of a R.E.A.L. man.  Rejecting Passivity, Expecting God's Greater Rewards, Accepting Responsibility, and Leading Courageously.  This ceremony was first discovered by Scott and done for Seth on his 13th birthday.  I am a terrible speaker so, with the exception of my brother Max's ceremony, I generally choose not to present one of these attributes, which actually worked to our advantage this time. 

We all got up extra early this morning and the others headed out to a hiking trail in Roxborough park.  The trail was a loop that totaled about 2.5 miles.  Grandpa Calvin, Scott, and my Dad positioned themselves at different places along the trail, while Seth hid somewhere near the parking lot.  Around 7 am, Duncan and his father, Chris, arrived and began what Duncan thought was just a father/son Saturday morning hike.  Chris talked to Duncan about accepting responsibility while they walked along the trail with Seth following behind them out of eyesight.  After a while they approached Scott, or as Duncan said, "that large guy who looks like he has my bible."  Chris handed Duncan off to Scott who talked to him about rejecting passivity as they walked.  Eventually they approached the ruins of an old cabin. (It's been a while since Brandon has been down this path, so he missed the fact the "ruins" are now a fully restored cabin!)  As they walked around to the front of the cabin, they found Grandpa sitting on the front porch.  Grandpa took Duncan further down the trail and talked to him the importance of a person's name, the honor it should be shown, and the reputation it bears.  While not part of the R.E.A.L. attributes, an important lesson as well, also we had five speakers and only 4 attributes. 

As they rounded a turn in the trail, Duncan was passed off to my Dad, who discussed the importance of leading courageously.  The final attribute to be discussed was expecting God's greater rewards and for this, Duncan was handed off to his cousin Seth, who he hasn't seen in about 11 years.  Their discussion took them back to the parking lot where they were joined by the others.  They all climbed back into their vehicles and headed over to Clement Park, where I was waiting with breakfast.  We all gathered around a picnic table with our breakfast burritos and each speaker shared with the group a summary of what they discussed Duncan.  At the end of each summary, Duncan was given a small gift which represented each of the subjects discussed.  He was then presented with a certificate acknowledging that he was challenged by the men in his life to endeavor to become a Godly man.  Along with the certificate came a set of engraved dog tags commemorating the event.  Each man signed the certificate next to the topic they discussed, and I signed as a witness.  Then Duncan was given the opportunity to accept the challenge through his own signature, which he did, and we are all proud of him for doing so.

With all the surprises thrown at Duncan this morning, some people present were shocked that the surprises were not done yet.  Those people being Duncan (still) and myself.  After Duncan signed his certificate, Scott explained that Seth was the first to have this done and we'd done it for all of the boys on this side of the family who's fathers expressed a desire to have it done when they turned 13...all but one. You see, Seth is my younger cousin, so while I've participated in the ceremony for four of my cousins,  I never had the opportunity to have the ceremony performed on me.  Scott then said that they thought it was about time to make me an "honorary man" and each of the guys that gave Duncan gifts then turned to me and presented me with the same gifts (mostly).

From Scott, a small cast iron statue of the terracotta warriors of Qin Shi Huang, the first Emperor of China.  He has no weapon and therefore does not appear to be aggressive, yet the man he represents was specifically chosen to protect the most important man in China, even if it meant dieing to do so.  This is Duncan's and my symbol for rejecting passivity.  Like the warrior, our job is not to attack the enemy, seeking out danger and eliminating a threat, nor are we to stand by and allow ourselves to be overrun.  Instead, our task is to defend (with our lives if necessary) the things that are important to us.

From my Dad, a compass with a built in flashlight and glow-in-the-dark face.  This is Duncan's and my symbol for leading courageously.  The first part of leading is knowing where you are going.  You don't necessarily know the final destination, but at least you can find the direction you need to go to get there, even if you don't understand why.  I think the compass (specifically this one, you'll see why in a moment) can also be representative of the Bible as a tool capable of guiding us.  It can only help you if you look at it.  Keeping your glow-in-the-dark compass (with built in flashlight) in your pocket while you blindly stumble your way through a dangerous dark forest is, for lack of a better word, stupid.  Not only would your glow-in-the-dark compass (with built in flashlight) allow you to find the direction you need to go to escape the dangerous darkness, it can light the way ahead and help you to better see where you are going.

From Seth, a giant penny, meant to be our symbol of expecting God's greater rewards.  Seth is known in some circles for his uncanny ability to find odd things and somehow make them relate to something else.  To me, this was no exception, and I had to ask him later for some clarification.  He basically told me, "Its a big penny!  God gives big rewards.  What's not to understand?"  I've given it some thought and I think I can expand on that.  Its a big penny.  Bigger than any of the other pennies I have by a long shot.  I can't make a penny that big, and even if I tried, it wouldn't be worth anything.  Basically, only God can make big pennies ("pennies" at this point is obviously a metaphor for rewards, just in case you have trouble with the obvious things) and only God can give big pennies (just so we're clear, Seth is not God ...even though he gave us giant pennies).

From Chris, Duncan was given Chris' first Navy knife which has specialized tools on it that only sailors use.  Chris talked to him about the level of responsibility that would come with receiving this tool, how it was something that he (Chris) had needed on a regular basis and had he lost it, he would have had to find other ways of accomplishing his tasks, ways that were probably less efficient and would have been far easier had he not lost the knife in the first place.  He also emphasized that the knife was not so much a weapon used to harm as it was a tool used to repair.  I got a small devotional book, A Legacy of Promises for a Godly Man, presented by Promise Keepers.  It is full of short 1-2 page lessons on the following broad topics: A Man and His God, A Man and His Friends, A Man and His Integrity, A Man and His Family, A Man and His Church, A Man and His Brothers, and A Man and His World.  I believe accepting responsibility is one of the main things taught by Promise Keepers and that is what this book is supposed to represent for me.

From Grandpa, Duncan received a silver bracelet with his name engraved on it.  This is how I viewed the lesson, though I may be reading into it a little too deep: a man's name is like fine jewelry.  A R.E.A.L. man should endeavor to protect and care for his name, and be willing to have it be used to bring honor to God.  Often times fine jewelry is passed down through generations within a family, just like a name.  You want to protect it from those who would try to harm it because you will be passing it on to your future generations and you want them to have something of equal, not diminished, value.  Further still, you want to care for your name because the greater quality and condition it has, the more value it holds when you pass it off to your children.  It is easy to lock this "jewelry" away in a dark safe, only removing it every once in a while to polish it and maintain it's beauty and value, but this does not bring honor to God, as it's brilliance can not be seen within the darkness of the safe and no one can see it to appreciate it's beauty.  Instead we are given a much more difficult task.  We are to protect our name from scratches and dents, taking care to keep it clean and polished so it does not become tarnished and dull; and we are to do all of this every day of lives while wearing it plain sight, where all can see it's brilliance in the way it reflects the Light.


I was not given a bracelet from Grandpa.  I received something of much greater value to me personally.  Grandpa passed on to me his Legion of Merit medal, which is awarded to members of the United States armed forces for "exceptionally meritorious conduct in the performance of outstanding services and achievements."  If I'm understanding my research correctly, it is the sixth highest decoration that can be awarded to members of the U.S. military, and as far as I can tell the only U.S. medal that can be awarded to military personnel of foreign governments.  Talk about a valuable name to protect, care for, and ultimately grow in value.  That last part is a lofty challenge, but one that I feel I have no choice but to accept.  Grandpa has always been a great man of God, and I look forward to the day that I can pass this item, along with the challenges it brings, on to my own grandson.  I'll have my own stories and life examples to pass on and hopefully they won't pale in comparison to those I share of his great-great-grandfather.  And although this symbolizes the same thing as Duncan's bracelet, rest assured it will not be worn in public (partly because that is illegal and it is hard to raise a child to be a R.E.A.L. Godly man when you are locked behind bars), nor will be locked away in a dark safe.  It will be proudly displayed in my home, where it will remain until the day it is passed on to a future R.E.A.L. man of God.

After I received each of the representative gifts, Scott presented me with my own set of dog tags, one of the items that has remained the same for all who have undergone the ceremony.  On one tag are the words "A REAL MAN..." followed by "BRANDON'S "PASSAGE" 5-21-11" then the names of those involved.  On the other tag are R.E.A.L. attributes: Rejects Passivity, Expects God's Greater Reward, Accepts Responsibility, and Leads Courageously.  Just like with Duncan, they had a certificate which they all signed and I accepted the "challenges and with God's guidance will endeavor to uphold them."  Duncan signed as the witness, just like I had done on his.

Having not read the book all of this is based on, I purchased it that afternoon and intend to read it as soon as possible, hopefully on the plane back to NC.  Seth flipped through it some and since yesterday, there has been talk of designing a new family crest which can have minor changes made to it to distinguish between the families involved.  There are currently four family names that have made the "Passage" (Markwood, Kennedy, Kitashima, and now Comer) and at least two that will be added in the future (Cole and Musgrove).  In addition to the crest and sticking with the theme of knighthood, some of us (I'll be honest, I can't speak for sure about everyone else, but Seth, Duncan, and I for sure) want to a design a family sword.  In my interpretation, the sword would have the main crest (not family specific) on it and would be mounted on a plaque that would somehow have on it the names of all the men who had completed the "Passage" at age 13 or been brought into the family and completed it "honorarily".  I imagine something like this would be really expensive and therefore probably something presented upon marriage as a symbol of a new household dedicated to raising Godly children.  Any way, most of us are brain storming and designs are in the works.  I'm really excited to be a part of this and can not wait to continue the traditions with future generations.  Maybe I'll even get better at speaking.

Earlier in the day, before the others arrived at the park for breakfast, I walked over to the Columbine Memorial.  I had to cut my visit short due to the arrival of those I was waiting for, so we all (minus Chris and Grandpa) went back later in the day.  The memorial can be viewed here www.columbinememorial.org for those that would like to see what I'm talking about, I felt it would be disrespectful to take pictures while there.  In the center of the memorial is a large ring of granite about the height of a kitchen counter.  On it are the names of each victim and few paragraphs about their lives.  Two of them really hit me hard, and I have been unable to think of better examples of rejecting passivity.  Dave Sanders, age 47, was a teacher who was shot twice while attempting to protect the students and direct them to safety.  He died from blood loss, his last words reported to be, "Tell my daughters I love them."  As a father, this is hard to read.  The other person, Rachel Scott, age 17, had a gun pointed at her and was asked, "Do you believe in God?"  Her last words were, "You know I do!"  Next to the memorial is a hill that, for years following the tragedy, had large wooden crosses on it, one for each victim.  There is now a paved path leading up the hill to an overlook from which you can see an unobstructed view of the Rocky Mountains a few miles to the west stretching from the northern horizon all the way to the southern horizon and Columbine High School directly to the east.  The worn dirt path that once lead to the crosses is still there, despite it being fenced off.

Next comes Uncle David

Dad passed Duncan off to David who continued up what was the steepest Leg of the trail. Dad and David are far and away the most fit guys in the bunch, and because David lived in CO for many years he seemed to adapt quickly to the high altitude. Seth and I were struggling up at the condo the few days prior to the MMBC (Markwood Men's Breakfast Club) with head aches and being short of breath; while Dave ran sprints up and down the three stories of stairs.

I mention all this because according to Duncan, Dave's talk with him went something like this: "So Duncan, (weez) I'm going to talk to (weez) you about how (weez) a real man Leads Courageous- (weez) ly.")

David has shared the part about how a Real Man Leads Courageously during the previous "Passage" ceremonies for two of our nephews, Kyle and Kane, and he coordinated the entire "Passage" for his son, Max a couple years back.

Dave and I have been friends since we were 12 years old, and it's been great to have his support all these years, and the fact that we live near each other and that we work at the same company makes it nice as we've planned these events.

Saturday, May 21, 2011

G'Pa Markwood talks with Duncan about the value of his name.

Duncan and I continued to walk down the trail and talk until we got to an old homestead at the far end of the trail.  We looked into the windows and Duncan commented on the items inside as I looked to see when my dad was hiding.  I finally noticed him through the windows of the house that he was sitting just around the corner on the front porch.

Duncan continued to talk as I motioned for him to keep walking around the corner.  As soon as he rounded the corner I heard him say "Hi Grandpa!" 
I had them both pose for a quick photo, then the two of them continued down the trail.

Dad talked to Duncan about the wonderful gift he has been given in the name that he bears.  He inherited a name that his dad had taken good care of, and Dad (G'pa) reminded him that his behavior and choices would reflect on not only his own name and reputation, but that there was carry-over if he makes bad choices.

I noticed that Chris had continued down the path behind me and Duncan, so I lagged back until he caught up.

Chris and I walked and talked the balance of the way around the trail, making sure not to catch Dad and Duncan.  We saw a deer and lots of majestic birds, and Chris told me about a time on this very trail where two black bear cubs dropped from that large tree that you see on the left-hand side of the photo, only to be chased across the trail by their mother.  Chris said that there was an elderly couple walking towards them in the opposite direction, completely engrossed in whatever conversation they were in.  Chris tried to get their attention by waving frantically, but since he had his young family with him he tried not to draw the attention of the momma bear.   Just as the mother bear reached the trail she stood-up on her hind legs, and with front arms lifted high into the air she let-out a mighty roar!

Here's the Facebook post from my nephew Brandon live from the scene.

7 am: well at this point I guess the surprise is underway so i can talk about it... Yay! I'm in Denver for my cousin Duncan's 13th birthday. 
As of this exact moment, he doesn't know that Scott Markwood, Seth Markwood, David Kennedy, or myself are here, he is currently walking down a hiking trail with his father, learning about growing into a Godly man. Along this trail he will ...find Scott, David, Calvin Markwood, and Seth, each waiting to present a different piece of the puzzle. Being that I am a terrible speaker, I will picking up breakfast burritos and meeting them at a local park for a morning meal followed by a recap of the morning discussions and the presentation of gifts representing each of the attributes of a Godly man. Pretty exciting time for all those involved in the ceremony as well as the family and friends that will help shape this young man's future.
Posted by Seth Markwood around 7:30 am: Very eloquently stated. As of this moment he has been passed off from Chris Comer (his dad) to Scott Markwood (my dad, his uncle), and again to Calvin Markwood (grandpa). Next up is David Kennedy (his uncle), and me to end it out.

Duncan's Passage, May 21, 2011

This morning began when the alarm sounded at 5:45am.  We had a mad rush for the available showers, and by 6:25 we were packed into my mom's mini van with Dad and the wheel.  In addition to me and my dad were my son Seth "Boy" Markwood and my Brother-in-Law David "The Entertainer" Kennedy.

We drove to Roxbrough Park and took our positions along a looped trail.  Duncan's dad, my Brother-in-Law Chris Comer was schedule to arrive at 7:15, and as he and Duncan walked down the first leg of the trail.

Chris talked to Duncan about how a REAL Man Accepts Responsibility. Chris had the great idea to write on individual index cards inspirational quotes and definitions for Responsibility, and added them to an envelope along with a card with a person note from Chris. One by one he had Duncan read a quote, and Chris then expounded on them. 
The bottom pic is from the trail just beyond the park bench where I was waiting for Chris to pass Duncan off to me.  Click on the pic to biggie-size it, and notice Duncan's Bible on the bench.

Friday, May 20, 2011

A R.E.A.L. Man Rejects Passivity; but shopping doesn't always come easy.

My topic to talk to Duncan about was that a real man rejects passivity. I had several Biblical examples and a very topical example to share with Duncan, but I was really struggling with a gift that would properly covey the message I was trying to send.

My original thought was that I would find a cool Middle Ages sword or dagger. I learned from Duncan's mom (my sister Jeri) that he was interested in knives and swords, so it was just a matter of finding the right one in stock somewhere.

We were in the mountains of CO in Silverthorne the few days just prior to "Duncan's Passage", and being a tourist destination we figured there had to be a knife shop near by. Nope.

No problem. We'd still have a couple days back in Denver, so there's no reason to panic.

On the way back down to my folk's house in Littleton we stopped in the old mining town of Idaho Springs, where we enjoyed some fantastic pizza at Beau Jo's Pizza. On the way in we saw a Cleverly named knife shop called The Knife Shop, so we made a mental note to check it out when we got finished with lunch.

We spent about a half hour playing in the Knife Shop, and all of us left with matching knives, but not a single thing for Duncan. Again, no biggie because we would still have half a day to shop in Denver.

As we pulled into town Seth started Googlin' and calling knife shops, asking them if they had swords in my price range in stock and he finally found one called Dave's Knives & Mercantile on Broadway in Englewood. The gal who answered the phone said that they had several non-fantasy swords available, so off we went. When we arrived we noticed a striking man standing in the open doorway. It turns out that Dave is Dog the Bounty Hunter's long lost twin; with a long, flowing blonde mullet That was more mane than hair. Try as he might, Dave (now dubbed Dave the Bounty Hunter) just couldn't deliver on the promises of his phone staff.

While the were enjoying chatting with Dave (TBH) I started having second thoughts about getting Duncan a weapon at all. My topic was a Real Man Rejects Passivity, not "a real man accepts aggressiveness", and the more we looked at knives a swords the more this was beginning to bother me.

We left Dave's place empty handed and now I'm starting feel a little pressure. As we drove down Broadway I noticed off in the distance a large "Antique" sign in front of what used to be a large grocery store. On impulse I decided to pull into the Colorado Antique Gallery, and for the next two hours my son Seth, my brother-in-law David and his adult son Brandon and I walked around looking at thousands of items, and nothing seemed to do the job. This was starting to get depressing.

Why was is that everything we saw that remotely related to manhood fell into one of five categories: Drinking, Smoking, Sports, Philandering and War; none of which would be a good match for the gift I was looking for.

The came the announcement: "Attention shoppers. The Colorado Antique Gallery will be closing in 15 minutes..."  We were only a little over halfway through the place and I was starting to full-on panic and it was apparent to Seth that I was stressed.  I stopped and encouraged Seth to link-up with David and Brandon to ask them to split-up and speed-up the search.  With 5 minutes to spare Seth called me over to a booth with a "Homer!  I found it!"

What he found was a small cast iron statue that mimicked a Guard from the Terracotta Army which was found in China in the 1970's that dates back to 210BC!  What makes this choice so significant is that it was the Guards charge to protect the Emperor with their own life in necessary; not to go into battle.  Therefore they had no weapons but their body and their brain.

Like these men of honor, we are called to Reject Passivity and to stand guard over what is Good and Right.  We are called to protect our Families, our Neighbors, our Culture, our Faith and our witness. 

More on Rejecting Passivity in a future post.  The lower pic was from a return trip to the Antique mall to buy another statue for Brandon's Passage.

Wednesday, May 18, 2011

More fun with Pirates

The best we can figure there is a Pirate exposition in the Denver area, because there were pirate statues EVERYWHERE in the Denver International Airport.  What was most odd, yet understandable, was the fact that they all were clearly posed with weapons, yet the weapons were all missing.  Who wants someone to be able to grab a faux weapon just before boarding a plane?  Not us.

We did have a little fun at the Pirate's expense while we waited for Seth's luggage to arrive.  Our favorite by far was Captain Jean-Luc Picard.

Click the pics to Biggie-Size them.

This week, we descend upon Denver

Finally I can talk about this!  For the last week we have been in hiding in the Denver area.  We are here to surprise my 13 year old nephew with a "Passage" ceremony. (See prior posts)

I arrived at 1pm and my nephew Brandon and Bro-in-law David arrived at 11:00pm.  By the time we got to my parent's home in Littleton, and downed the tacos from Del Taco it was 2am local time.  That's 4am our time!  We all agree that this was too late.

On Wednesday David and Brandon attended a graduation for a young man that David and his bride (my sister) Lisa had once cared-for in their in-home daycare center.  We met-up for lunch at a local Mexican food dive called Chubby's where we all scorched our mouths on wonderful burritos.

Later we ran around town looking for something for me to give to my nephew Duncan, then we started for the airport.  We still have a ton of time to kill so we stopped at a place called the Bagel Deli that had been featured on the TV show Diners, Drive Ins & Dives.  That was good, but since my son Seth was planning on joining us for dinner we tried to eat light.  Seth arrived at 8pm after a harrowing day of delays and even a canceled flight.

Now, to explain the photos of us guys with the pirates.  Actually, it's not believable. 

The night ended like the nigh before with the four of us dining around my parents table from bags of fast food fare.  This night it was burgers from Good Times drive through.  Seth and I stayed-up until 2am before Seth finally said something like "So where am I sleeping?"  I said we were bunking in the bedroom at the back of the basement and he said "Where's that?"  It was then that I realized that though my parents had lived in this home for years, it had been 11 years since Seth had been in Denver. I gave him the tour and we were off to bed,

The key lessons of the "Passage".

* A Real Man Rejects Passivity.
* A Real Man Expects God's Greater Reward.
* A Real Man Accepts Responsibility.
* A Real Man Leads Courageously.

More to come.

Tuesday, May 17, 2011

The Turning Point

I wish I could remember the radio show I was listening to, but it just escapes me.  What's important is at the time I happened to have a 100 mile commute to my job, and this obviously afforded me a lot of AM talk radio time.  The show had a guest who had written a book called "Raising a Modern Day Night".  I was really impressed by what I heard, but I had missed most of the show, and later I learned that this was the second of two shows at that.  Fortunately for me they offered a couple cassette tapes of the show, and I could also order the book itself.

I did just that, and a week later it arrived and I was lost in the book for at least two straight weeks of evenings.  I was a little bummed because the book was ideally for a father with a young son, who could be led through a series of lessons and ceremonies as he grows-up that point to Biblical manliness as demonstrated by Jesus.  My son was almost 13, so I beat myself-up a bit at all the opportunities that I let pass in his life where I child have made a stronger impression on him for Christ.

I guess I must have been rambling on and on to my morning work-out buddy (and pastor) Brent "Ace" Bond, because Brent started asking about the 13 year ceremony.  Both of us had been lamenting that it was a shame that there was no "boyhood to manhood" tradition in Christianity, and we decided that since both of our sons would be turning 13 that year that we would each help the other pull it off.

Taking ideas from Bill Beausay's book Boys!: Shaping Ordinary Boys into Extraordinary Men and from Robert Lewis' Raising a Modern-Day Knight: A Father's Role in Guiding His Son to Authentic Manhood we made our plan and sprung it on Brent's son during a surprise January camp-out.  Yes, it IS cold in Ohio in January, and trust me, when we awoke with several inches of snow on our tent I knew we had just had a memorable experience. 

Brent had several church members join us for the camp-out, and each of us took turns walking and talking with Zack about various topics related to manhood.  Brent made several modifications to the content from the book, and while it was a success it wasn't quite what I wanted for my son.  So a few months later we repeated the event in the way that I had envisioned it, in what has now become the model for what we call "The Passage".

To think, it all started over 15 years ago.

Back around 1996 we were living in Beavercreek, Ohio and going to church in Centerville.  One of our members, Mike Beausay, had a brother was an author who had just published a book on raising boys.  Knowing that we had a pre-teen son, Mike made sure that we knew that his brother would be speaking at a special Saturday morning seminar at the church.  It sounded interesting and the cost of the meeting included a copy of the new book: Boys! Shaping Ordinary Boys Into Extraordinary Men by William "Bill" Beausay II (Links to the book on Amazon) so we were in.

This was around the same time that the Promise Keepers movement was well underway, and I remember that the content of the seminar and the book were just what I had been looking for as I knew my son was about to move into some challenging years.  As a bit of a bonus, Bill brought along a buddy who was raising several sons into what he called "Spartans".

This guy was quite the story teller, and he had us all on the edge of our seats as he told us about their annual Thanksgiving weekend tradition of heading into land in West Virgina that is owned by a mine, but that's undeveloped.  They enter the property on foot with the clothes on their back and one "luxury item"; a 5' X 5' sheet of 4mil plastic!  That's it!  No food, no backpack, no fresh undies or socks, and best of all, no Nintendo or PlayStation gadgets.  At the end of the weekend they exit the property from the far end... 50 miles away!

I was intrigued, but didn't see this degree of hardship serving my purposes; but what I did take-away was the desire to create meaningful "events" or milestones to celebrate stages of my son's development.

There was another very important book in this story, but that's another post.  BTW, BOYS! is also available as a Kindle book.

All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go... for an excess fee.

I'm sitting at the Greensboro, NC airport and I'm about to board for my first leg on my trip to Denver. This is a special weekend coming up because we are celebrating my nephew's 13th birthday. Big deal, you say? Well it is in our family. I'll tell you more in my next post, but they're boarding!