I must have had a sad look on my face, as I glanced outside.  It was raining and I needed to take my 11-year-old son Sam to baseball practice.

Seeing my look of sadness, Sam’s little brother Ben noted, “Dad, that’s why I like having you as a coach.  You cancel practices, when it rains.”

Thank you, son.  We may not win many championships with my approach, but we sure are gonna stay dry and there’s something really good about that.

My son Ben, high and dry.