Memories That Shape Our Futures
A few weeks ago, I published a post called This Must Be The Place. In it, I mentioned a photograph of my dad shaving in a roadside rest stop while my parents vagabonded around...
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Shadowriding with My Favorite Girl
Before she was a fully realized thought in my belly, my daughter has been riding along with me. It has been some time since she’s been perched on the pillion seat of my Tiger,...
Motorcycle Kids – They Grow Up So Fast
In my mind it was just yesterday that my husband Kenny and I were wheeling the little KLX110 in to the living room to surprise Chloe for her birthday. She was home from school,...
Dear Dad – I Love You. Thank You for Loving Me.
Hi Dad, No matter how many hours you spend listening to the air moving through a breathing machine, how much you stare at the peaks and valleys that roll across a hospital monitor, how...
Things a Motorcycle Mom Wonders
One of the most important deciding factors in me getting the Ural was how my daughter Chloe felt about it. When I first brought the idea up on an indian summer afternoon, her eyes...
A Christmas Ride with Mom
You just never know how a day will unfold when you get up in the morning, do you? On Christmas day, our family gathered to celebrate. We ate and laughed and listened to stories...
My Dream Came True
I don’t know that I believe in fate or destiny but sometimes it seems like you were just meant to stumble upon something, doesn’t it? On Saturday when I was out doing battle with...
Sunday Trail Riding With the Family
Every time that we go out trail riding as a family, I come home with a little more amazement about how children learn to do things. Riding along behind Chloe I’m so fascinated by...
Riding Motorcycles With My Daughter is Heaven
2011 marked a big change when my daughter Chloe started riding motorcycles.
Blast From The Past: Emblem, Wyoming
My parents were vagabonds in the early 70’s, crisscrossing the States in my mom’s ’68 Firebird. I wrote of it a few years ago. This past week on the heels of my photographic trip...
Easter Sunday Around Our House
This morning I was awakened by a sound that has become all too familiar; the sound of a robin flying into the window over and over and over. It’s been 3 years in a...
Giving Thanks for My Motorcycle Family
Over the years, I’ve been blessed with a great motorcycle family. We’ve learned, laughed and experienced the road together. Those kinds of experiences create a bond that runs deep. Even the people who have...
Family Treasures: Vintage Harley Davidson Motorcycle Photos
While visiting my parents over the Christmas holiday, I poked through some old photos looking for pictures of my dad and his motorcycles. I did find 2 from the 1950’s. I *think* he said...
Family Treasures – My Father’s First Motorcycle
My dad who is now 70 told me a story about himself that I
