I can now type in my underwear.

Today is another exciting first for me! I am sitting in my duplex, which makes this the first blog I have done from home! As I am typing my son is screaming in my ear, crying dramatically because we wouldn't let him walk around with an open bag of lettuce... "cheetee" he says 5 seconds later. Mom pulls out a full bag and saves the day, and that's the end of his fit... He loves himself some Cheetos.

I finally am on the web at home again. I haven't had internet service at home since I moved back from Omaha. I am planning on doing quite a bit of freelance from home now, or at least anything I can find. Also this will make it about 1000 times easier to update the Chesterfield website (www.chesterfieldlive.com). If anyone of the few who read this know anyone that needs some design work done, I would appreciate the plug!

Happy Monday.

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The ever changing, never ending list.

I hear a lot about bucket lists. I dunno, maybe I have one. More of my 'lists' are current lists, 5 year lists, 25 year lists...but I guess they all could be bucket lists because we don't know how much time we've got at the dance. Over the past 2 years my wants have drastically changed. I've been focusing on simpler things, true things. Not reaching so much for more, just trying to enjoy what is here more. That goes for family, friends, opportunity, relationships...not material things. (Except I really really want a canoe or kayak so I can get out on the water soon) Is it possible to make a list that won't change? Is it possible to remain true to the values of a 34 year old father, when those very values seem to have shifted based on life experiences? Are the items on my list too specific? Maybe... Love Honesty Compassion Health Fun More to come on this one I'm pretty sure.

Take us out to the ball game.

Last night we ventured over to the Explorers baseball game after dinner, it was great. Jordan talked to the X's pitching crew out in the bull-pin for a while, and they ended up giving him a ball. He's such a sports guy! The pitcher that gave him the ball said, "Can you give it a throw?" and so he did...over his head out into left field! Of course my diva Bell had more fun doing spins and drinking a slush, but that's all good. I love my family.

The more things change, the more they remain the same.

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