It is the small things that I remember the most sometimes. Things that we take for granted in the day to day did not start that way. It is only over time that we become so used to awesome that we think it is commonplace. An example? Holding Marixa’s hand. It all started one fateful … Continue reading Holding her hand.

It happens every year. It’s one of our favorite things to do. It just so happens it occurred a whole lot earlier this year than usual...we have already decorated for Christmas. For some folks this isn’t a big deal, but I used to be fairly rigid that all decorating for Christmas had to be after … Continue reading One of our favorite things…

When I was a kid we didn’t take many vacations. My dad was a police officer and he worked a lot, so we didn’t have a chance to take too many extended trips. We had fun as a family, it was usually just close to home. I remember one time though that I thought was … Continue reading One of my favorites memories

I remember the day very clearly. I had been called into the choir teacher’s office. She had a stern look on her face. “You called for me?” I asked. “Yes, David. What I have to tell you is difficult,” she said. “So, I will get straight to it. Nobody likes you right now.” “Nobody likes … Continue reading That Is Why We Practice