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Really, I don't know where he comes up with shit but my son can drop some mad science. We were watching TV when this commercial comes ...

I preach to my kids all the time that nobody knows it all: there is always something new to learn. And I tell them that even at my age (...

My 10-year-old is a bit of a potato chip connoisseur. And he is quite proud of the fact that he kn...

Have you ever been experienced? I have. I've been to over a dozen beer festivals in my day but yesterday was my first Bull City F...

Romanticized memories jog ear to ear for days then sink back into destiny appropriated by syn- apses and sunsets. Loathing and fear of...

Cold sweat and teeth-grinding chirp awaken me. The grizzly's gone now not gnawing on the arm anymore. I wriggle my fingers to s...

my 10-year-old son wrote this poem in class based off of a poem called "Identity" by Julio Noboa Polanco... Let them be as poodl...