I've always said there are only three things that can get me off trail: the death of a loved one, a broken bone, or it's time to start a family of my own. Well folks, it looks like my route is taking a new direction. Come March, we get to say hi to a precious baby boy. I'm more thrilled than all the mountains and canyons in the world. My heart is full with enough love to reach the moon and back 1,000 times. This trip just started and there's no end in sight. We still have a million more miles to go... oh me, oh my it's never felt so right.