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Family Man™ Archive
A complete archive of Family Man™ columns by Gregory Keer.
A dedicated dad shares his perspective on parenting today.
Abracadabra (April 2008)
Called to bail out his 3-year-old for biting, our Family Man reflects on the unique challenges of each of his sons--and the magic that comes with parenting them.
Caveboy Speaks (March 2008)
For years, I lived with a prehistoric boy. He showed signs of modernity in his looks (no excess body hair, unless you count the shaggy haircut) and with his choice of tools (made with circuitry rather than flint), but he spoke in grunts.
Noteworthy (February 2008)
Valentine’s Day is coming up and I’m already sweating over what my middle child will write on the little cards he’ll pass out to his kindergarten classmates. Most 6-year-olds stick to filling out the basic TO: and FROM: blanks. Not my little Romeo.
On the Loose (January 20080)
I have a bad stomach. Some of it is due to my inability to digest dairy products and Indian food, but most of it stems from stress.
A Space Odyssey (December 2007)
The convenience of finding my socks next to the fine china and forgetting that the window to the neighborhood is open while slipping on underwear are not my idea of homey comfort.
The convenience of finding my socks next to the fine china and forgetting that the window to the neighborhood is open while slipping on underwear are not my idea of homey comfort.
Sprain Is In the Air (November 2007)
For six months, we had this plan to get away for a breather. One overnight trip - 36 hours to be exact - to leave our work and kids in someone else's care. One brief escape to Las Vegas to throw our money away (though we had carefully budgeted how much), hang out with a couple of our good friends, and play like grown-ups.
For six months, we had this plan to get away for a breather. One overnight trip - 36 hours to be exact - to leave our work and kids in someone else's care. One brief escape to Las Vegas to throw our money away (though we had carefully budgeted how much), hang out with a couple of our good friends, and play like grown-ups.
Evil Dad (October 2007)
I sometimes fantasize about turning into a Dickens character, pulling my kids by the collar and growling at them in a cockney accent, “Mind your manners, my urchins. It’s not wise to make your father look bad.”
I sometimes fantasize about turning into a Dickens character, pulling my kids by the collar and growling at them in a cockney accent, “Mind your manners, my urchins. It’s not wise to make your father look bad.”




