The time my grandpa taught me how to sing.

About a year ago, my grandpa passed away. His memorial service was filled with tears, laughter, and thankfulness, celebrating a life that was well lived, but also celebrating the one who gave him life. It was interesting to hear stories of my grandpa when he was a boy, young father, and businessman, and I even … Continue reading The time my grandpa taught me how to sing.

The time I didn’t see the big picture.

Yesterday, my girlfriend, one of our friends, and I went bouldering. Most people from the Pacific Northwest will understand what that means, but for those who don’t, here is a picture of what a bouldering gym looks like. A bouldering gym consists of a variety of walls with different hand holds and grips so you … Continue reading The time I didn’t see the big picture.