Pictured: Not me.

As I sit here, looking out on the Internet from my palatial three bedroom home on less than a quarter-acre of land in a subdivision in South Carolina, something occurred to me. You don’t really know me, but yet, if you’re visiting my site you have undoubtedly noticed the advertisements on the side of the page there.

Well, I’m trying to pay for the site’s costs by getting just a touch of revenue through those things. You obviously don’t have to click on them or pay any attention to them, and you’re still welcome to visit and share your thoughts, opinions, etc., with everyone. I just believe in full disclosure.

This blog exists so I have a place to spew my brain drippings, and get in touch with other, like-minded stay-at-home Dads, Moms and those interested in just being more involved with their families in general. I’m certainly no expert myself. I’m learning something new at least five times a day, and that’s O.K.

The goal here, at This Dad Cooks, is to interact with others, share my stories and hopefully give a little hope to those who are so completely overwhelmed, feeling isolated, or simply bored out of their skulls. And that, friends, is why you see a few advertisements on the site.

Just understand, that if I do recommend any products or services to you in my writing, it’s because I’ve used and benefited from it personally. I will absolutely never endorse something simply because it will make me a dollar. I don’t want to use you like that. You’re not a common hooker. You’re a special hooker friend. (that’s a joke, btw).