For Fathers Only

FatherGoof has the flu. I like it more than I should because MamaGoof takes such good care of me – making me soup, bringing me tea, fluffin...

The other day my daughter hurt herself on the monkey bars (with evolution you win some and you lose some – she cannot swing like our hairier...

The Goof clan has survived Rosh Hashonah yet again. Welcome 5770. A high point of our holiday was Mama Goof's quiche. It is always suc...

We are preparing for Rosh Hashanah, the Jewish New Year – which initiates a period of contemplation but also of joy. My wife is barefoot in ...

My wife was telling me about what her colleagues at work say about discussing the "birds and the bees" with their children. This ...

My son wants to play sports, any sport, all the time. His sister would be a perfect opponent, except for a crippling lack of interest in an...