Author - Preston Pouteaux

Our almost-two year old learned a new word last week. She woke up at 7:00 am and pointed outside saying, ‘dark! dark!’ I leaned over her crib, picked her...

Halloween is that time of year where we collectively spend 2.5 billion dollars on candy, costumes, and party supplies. I remember almost every halloween as a...

Hands are an important part of who we are. We communicate with them, waving them around to tell an exciting story, or stretching them out to show our sceptical...

I remember the first time I went to Disneyland, especially the first time I stepped onto an amazing ride called, “The Pirates of the Caribbean.” To...

Several years ago my wife and I hiked the Inca Trail in Peru, a multi-day trek through lush forests and up into the mist covered mountains, camping along the...

My wife served as a medical relief worker in Haiti and Brazil, but some of her best stories came from a year she spent working with farmers in Zambia. She was...

When I was a boy, our home was broken into. We came home after a trip and found that the whole house had been ransacked. I remember my room had been a perfect...

I recently watched “Night at the Museum” with my daughter. In this movie a quiet history museum is magically brought to life and the night security...