One minute they’re little. The next minute, they’ve got their bags packed and are heading straight for the door.

Sadly, on the other side of this fence sits an empty house — beautiful and abandoned — except for a ghost or two (per report).

Cycling may not be everyone’s favorite sport. It’s certainly not the sport that comes easiest for me. I’ve heard enough stories and encountered enough cyclist vs. auto victims to fear heading on on my own. But on the occasional venture out of my comfort zone and onto the road, I find the wind in my face and sweat running down my spine completely exhilarating.

In the coming years, I plan to explore a few more triathlon adventures. I guess that means that I’ll spend a bit more time on two wheels.

Like it or not, the holidays are pushing their way into our every-day. In store windows, on the television, and even hanging from the ceilings are the ornamental reminders — which we cannot possibly ignore.

How often do kids find the joy in playing with what ever happens to be lying around? It hardly seems like it ever happens. But when it does, it’s fabulous!