Author: daylerogers
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Rain, Rain, Go Away
When I was a kid, I enjoyed rain. Lots of rain. I was a Class A puddle splasher. Having my shoes and every stitch of clothing I wore become drenched was fun. It made making mud pies in the flower beds easier. Now I appreciate what rain does for all things green. The necessity of…
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Who Turned Out The Light?
If you’re on the east coast of Florida, by the ocean, a highlight is to watch the sun come up over the water. That’s what my friend, Marc, says. We were at a kick-off retreat this weekend by the ocean. A new group of folks transitioning into Orlando from all parts of the globe.…
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If The Shoe Fits
Who knew shoes could be so definitive? I began wearing soccer flops when my kids outgrew theirs, and I took over ownership. They were worn, but still comfortable. When I began buying my own, I knew I was hooked. Not a fashion statement. Comfortable enough to walk miles in. I was teased by my kids.…
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This Little Light Of Mine
It was a weekend of family birthdays. Celebrating. Cakes. Presents. Two nights of togetherness pushes the limit of what younger kids can tolerate. Nana’s home can only offer so much entertainment that connects with the heart of a child. Especially when the adults choose to watch MLS soccer. Orlando City was on (another disappointing game),…
Tip of My Iceberg 