Growing up in a rural setting surrounded by mountains, farmland and outdoorsmen, I developed a great love for nature and the serenity you find by simply stepping outside. Almost nothing could keep me indoors—not even the Atari gaming system with its cool square basketball.

I have a theory: If there’s a more difficult way to get something done, I’m sure to find it. It may be a family trait.

Does your family hit the road for Spring Break? We have. Vacations are important. It’s good for us to take a break from the grind, if for no other reason than to realize how much we like our daily routine.

You’re driving a racecar, with one kid up front squeaking the horn while the other reaches for the butterscotch pudding.

What do you think of when you think about taking a break? You probably imagine yourself sitting in a comfortable chair with a refreshing beverage, but I promise you, that’s not your average kid’s idea of a good break.

The holiday season is filled with memories. Those I cherish most are memories of Christmas Eve. That was the time our family gathered in a culminating expression of the spirit of the season. We read the first Christmas story in Luke, made delicious sweets, and bundled up to go caroling to widows in our neighborhood. My oldest brother played the guitar and sang the lead while the rest of us added the harmonies.

There’s nothing quite so universal as the holiday road trip, especially during Thanksgiving. On that fourth Thursday in November, countless families will be driving through snow, sleet, rain, and sun (lucky) to join their loved ones for the iconic American feast.

With October’s chill in the air, it’s time for the World Series. Whether you’re throwing a party or listening to the radio in the garage, there’s something about the World Series that captures the spirit of fall. So, in the spirit of the World Series, here are some ideas on organizing the sports aspects in your life.

Last weekend’s family picnic was nice, but, well, it was no picnic. Right out of the car, I noticed a baby rattlesnake, which put me on high alert. My 3-year-old and her older sisters were playing near the creek with my wife, and I could imagine them picking up the wrong ‘stick.’

If it hasn’t happened yet, it will. You’ll be in the last stages of getting your family ready, just five minutes from heading out the door, and your toddler will start screaming when you try to put on her shoes. By the time she stops crying and settles down enough to let you help her, you’re off schedule and irritated.