Turning 40

A couple weeks ago I turned 40 years old. It’s kind of a weird feeling turning 40… and only because I vividly remember when my dad turned 40. I remember what we did for that party and who was there and some conversations that were had… and to be honest, it didn’t seem that long…

To the Atlantic Ocean and Back

This past weekend was interesting to say the least. A few weeks back my mother-in-law moved out to Saint John, New Brunswick. The original plan was that she would stay with family until the end of summer when she would find her own place. Those plans fell through… quickly. After a week she had found…