My Bird, One year ago I learned something that words cannot even begin to describe. Something that four little letters seemed so subpar t...

Retirement has brought a lot of new hobbies to my Pop, and one of them is perfecting his highly skilled shooting abilities. He's a Trap ...

You know what I love? Sundays in the park. Maybe preceded by a bike ride with the boys, and followed by some dancing to music in the meadow...

Another month of travels for you Bird. You, Nana, Papa, Dad and I all piled in the truck once more and drove 8 hours to Longmont, Colorado...

I reckon most family reunions are this melodic weekend of people singing Kumbaya around a camp fire, friendly games of four-square, and str...

Aren’t girls funny? Aren’t we funny, especially with our hair? I mean, our hair sets our total vibe of who we are, our style. What goes bet...

               10 months means I can officially start planning your one year birthday party. Too soon? Not that I’m in a hurry for you to g...