As many of my regular readers know my son Braeden has his own public charity of which he is the founder and it is called 3B Brae’s Brown Bags Foundation. The mission is to help provide homeless and low-income people within our community by giving them “to-go” bags which provide […]
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Vote for Brae! Uncle Ben’s Cooking Program Contest
Braeden, age 9, is our aspiring chef. He has been wanting to cook in the kitchen even more so since he was the 2013 Healthy Lunchtime Challenge. This is the first time he has wanted to enter a contest which actually required that we video him cooking. The contest is […]
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Brae’s Brown Bags in Wilmington, DE
My son, Braeden, will be giving out Brae’s Brown Bags in Wilmington, De at the Emmanuel Dining Room on Sunday August 25, 2013. He wrote about meeting Brother Miguel and the opportunity he has been given to really put Brae’s Brown Bags out there in the community. You can read […]
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Whirlwind of a week and Braeden’s Brown Bags
You may or may not know that my son Braeden was invited to The White House for the Kids’ State Dinner. I was able to attend with him on Tuesday and since then things have been beautifully crazy. We did meet both the First Lady and the President of the […]
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A Saturday with the boys; Vomit, ice cream and tents
The boys very much wanted to swim today. We got to the Y shortly after 2 when family swim time begins on Saturday. As we were waiting in line for wrist bands someone threw up in the pool. Goo! The lifeguards said it would be 20 to 30 minutes before […]
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Dare I speak about something personal on scrink?
I think I must. Before I pull anymore hair out, even if they are the gray hairs. So I am creating a new category and I’m going to share it on twitter or on facebook while keeping it off the frontpage of scrink.com, at least for now. We’ll see how […]
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Wordless Wednesday not so wordless
The photo I’m sharing for 2/23/2011 WW is a photo of a poem my seven-year-old wrote. So, it’s a photo, but it’s a poem, so it’s wordy, you see? He wrote this for his Gram (my Mom) after her dog passed away tragically last week. She wouldn’t want me to […]