Macc has been my constant companion the past few years. Shortly after Amy passed, Macc accompanied me on my daily walks as I wrestled with my grief. We logged thousands of miles together in the silence of the woods and grassy

When I tore the meniscus in my right knee, I knew I needed to make a change to my activity. The constant pounding on my knees from hiking more than 3,000 miles the past three years was taking its toll. I needed an option to stay

There are two weekends on my calendar each year that are non-negotiable for scheduling events. The first is the Cream City League fantasy baseball draft in late March and the second is the Youngquist Open in mid-July.

When Morgan and Carson were growing up with Type 1 diabetes, Amy and I strove to make their life as normal as possible. We openly checked their blood sugar levels and gave them insulin shots. Our hope was that doing so would make

Several years after our house was first built, Amy and I decided to plant some bulbs under our Crabapple tree in front of the house. The Crabapple tree was a beautiful and hardy ornamental tree that bloomed every spring with

My first goal for publishing My Joy Journey with Amy was to create a memorial to Amy for our family and friends. By gathering all the reflections from my blog and coalescing them into one physical book, I believed that