I never got the chance to see my grandmother outside the nursing home. Never saw her standing up outside the confines of the metal bed rails. Never said good bye…
This month, my dog Sailor turns twelve years old. Throughout his life, we’ve done our best to spoil him with memory foam dog beds, three-foot-long rawhides and even paying a…
Last year we built our forever home overlooking the seven-acre field that has been in my family since before I was born. To the world, it's nothing special, just a…
Cars have never been a true love of mine. But if I were to write my family’s story, I would divide the chapters by whatever was parked in the driveway. …
When we left Chile, I planned to leave the surfboard behind. My friend Cole talked me into keeping it. “Come on man,” he said, “You might want to try surfing…