When my son was little, he never played. Not with one single toy. He only wanted to make and do and create. Of course, at his age, all of th...

He may be the middle child, but he’s anything but middle. He’s a servant leader with a sharp wit. Loves antique car shows, watching FI racin...

My fourth born is my Renaissance man. Artist. Junk hunter. Baseball Pitcher. Cook. Downhill ski jumper. Bird watcher. Coin collector. Fisher...

Bounce a ball. Throw a ball. Bat a ball. Catch a ball. Kick a ball. Spike a ball. Repeat. This is the rhythm of my youngest son's days....

Five more years — that's all the time I have left as a homeschool mom. How is that even possible? With my oldest two launched and pursui...