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A letter of thanks from a Ugandan girl

My Bride is in Tanzania with some Save the Mother work so I’ve been Single Daddin’ It for a couple of ...
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On adoption, giving thanks and growing young

She's  hardly a perfect girl, but there is one thing about our adopted daughter, Hannah, she can say things from ...
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What, you have no legs? Have a great Thanksgiving anyway.

The Pilgrims landed on the shores of North America, not Africa, which is one reason we're having chicken and lasagna ...
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Rex Murphy to My Bride: “You practice what you preach”

Rex Murphy called the other day. Then he interviewed My Bride for CBC’s Cross Country Check-Up. Wanted her on-air from ...
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On love and prayer outside of Eden

Before My Babe came into my picture I had a dating life and, of course, she had also dated some ...
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Forget Ebola or terrorism – it’s the cats that worry me

Liz continues to do her best to teach her cats how to do new tricks ... and take my underwear in the ...
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Good-bye. And God be with you.

It was 'good-bye mommy!' and 'good-bye daddy!' this morning with all the waves and smiles while bus after bus rolled ...
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Yada Yada Yada on sex and my manhood

I don’t know. All this talk about sex and my manhood. It started when this post simply shared our updated ...
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I got the snip-snip, thanks. But, sure, let’s get a dog.

We’re around the breakfast table and the kids are bragging about how old they are, that is how mature and ...
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No wonder they claw their way out of jail

Finally, to add to what started with this one and complete this trilogy of posts this week on the news that 19 Somalis ...
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My own experience with a Ugandan jail

Since it's fresh on my mind from  yesterday's note on the Somalis thrown into a Kampala jail for allegedly plotting a terror ...
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Terrorism and fear … and is this a day off school?

So, a bunch of Somalis in a slum not far from here apparently wanted to blow something up, something big ...
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Why I’m confused with (remember him?) Tiger Williams

We're at it again, hockey in Africa, and it's with sadness and regret that I have to report that the ...
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Growing up. Getting pregnant. Looking for grace.

We left last time talking about pregnancy and birth and all that, especially at certain universities in Uganda. (Which brings me to ...
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Out of the womb

A recent conversation with my eldest. Liz: Daddy, do you like my high heels? Me: No. They'll give you a bad back. ...
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