A couple years ago I took a picture of my son on the top of a rock at Vedawoo, a state park in Wyoming. It was the home page picture on my blog for quite awhile because it always reminded because I loved the spirit that it showed. My son conquered something and desired... Continue Reading →
If I were to name a toilet I would not start off with the idea that I am making a device that will help me to make memories.
I can honestly say that I never thought being a dad would be like this. Either I have a very bad memory, or my parents did not allow me to see many of their frustrations, anxieties, and perplexities. I never thought that I would hear stories of children putting a spoon down the back of their... Continue Reading →
Have you ever seen the commercials that talk about sleeping on someones mattress as "like sleeping on a cloud?" Well sir, I have slept on your cloud and I have to say that is not a great marketing scheme. We checked into a hotel last night and because of the size of my family we... Continue Reading →
I slept at 8500 feet the other day. Not at a base camp or on the side of a mountain, but in a nice 2500 square foot cabin. Considering that I live next to the Puget Sound my body did not accept this well. My first night sleep was miserable and walking up a... Continue Reading →
I used to work in Christian camp ministry for years in Wyoming. I also have had the pleasure of making several friends from Sheridan, WY. So when I walked into Qdoba in Sheridan yesterday I looked around to see if I might know someone. The camp I worked at put me into contact with hundreds... Continue Reading →