Play On, My Friends
The month of September brings with it some of my favourite weather and...
Pack the Van and Go!
For the past several years we have established a tradition of enjoying a...
Am I Actually Middle-Aged?
Just the other day I casually referred to myself 'middle-aged'; a comment...
Oh, The First Day of School!
It's the first day of school! And you're off on your way, To discover great...
A Summer at the Movies
Well, I did it - I saw not one, but two movies in the theatre this summer....
Here’s to you, My Friends
It's Riverfest here in Elora this weekend. The sun is currently shining and...
‘Tis the Season
Walk into any grocery store in Ontario on any day of the year and you'll be...
Off The Grid
For the past 5 days I have found myself immersed into the rarest of occasions...
The Kindness of Strangers
This past weekend the girls put on their entrepreneurial caps and planned,...
One on One Days
Spending time together as a family is undeniably the thing I enjoy most in my...
A Week Away
One week ago I made a series of promises to my oldest daughter. Four solemn...
A long overdue apology
Music has always played a predominant role in my life. From the earliest...
Lessons From the Family, Part 6
With the most anticipated ringing of a bell, one era ends as a new one...
A Wedding To Remember
Walk 20-steps in any direction during the Summer months in downtown Elora and...
Kid One and Kid Two
Moved and in awe at both the similarities and difference of my two lovely...
Community
Those who know us well, know that Alison and I aren't exactly renowned for...
A Chill Day
For well over a year now, I have faithfully posted something new each and...
Burgers, Bats and Monkey Bars
Around this time last year, when the flowers were in bloom, the sun-kissed sky...
The Legend of Bean
Around the time that I turned 5-years old, my father came home with a giant,...
To Mom, one year later
One year ago today marks an entry that was voiced by two wonderful daughters,...
About Me
I am first and foremost a father. I am partial to all things expressive; Music, Movies, Creative Writing, Food and, perhaps most significantly, the realization that I never really want to “grow up”