As the old saying goes, "imitation is the sincerest form of flattery." We use that saying a lot these days - or at least I do - wh...

I'm scurrying around the kitchen preparing dinner. Peanut beckons me from the playroom. "Daddy, will you please play with me?...

"My brain is like oatmeal. I yelled at Kenny today for coloring outside the lines. Megan and I are starting to watch the same TV shows,...

One year ago today, My Director gave me what I still consider, as you could tell by the title of this post, the coolest birthday gift ever. ...

This is a proud moment in DKL history right here. There are no adequate superlatives to describe how I feel about the person who wrote this ...

From: Founding a Father You've heard of the Fab Four: John, Paul, George, and Jimmy .  I am of course referring to our Founding Fa...

You know you've hit it big time when they start writing songs about you. Well, my friend and fellow dad blogger James has done just that...

I am pleased to introduce you to one of the funniest and most talented bloggers I've had the pleasure of connecting with. Roni and I wer...

Today I am honored that my friend Heather at My Husband Ate All My Ice Cream is featuring me on her blog. Heather is a force in the bloggin...

"Despite the gardener's best intentions, Nature will improvise." ~Michael P. Garafalo I have some serious cucumber envy. My ...

Today we have a guest post from The Daddy Yo Dude . He's one of the first bloggers I connected with when I joined the Twitterverse a few...

Seems I've got so much to say I need to travel to other blogs to say all of it. Today, I'm in the great state of Texas. Evin at Food...

And now for something completely different - and awesome - on DKL. A guest post. But not just any guest post. It's the first guest post ...

 I'm Lumiere (our noses are similar.) John is Cogsworth (but he's not as uptight.) This is a big day for DKL. For the first ti...

My amazing wife wrote this guest post for me for my birthday. Enjoy: Who is DKL really? He writes freely and honestly, but how honest can ...