Landon Five Years LaterAwesome new client.
Dad’s false alarm.
My beautiful wife.
My heartrate accelerates as I maneuver my truck down our lengthy driveway. The closer I get to the house, the more nervous I become.
Today is the day.
Amy and I purchased this beautiful home out in the county, a twenty-minute drive from the city of Ann Arbor, a few years ago. We wanted some acreage away from town, where we could raise our family in the type of surroundings we had grown up with—trees, cornfields, and peace. The only aspect of the property I wasn’t completely sold on was the unusually long drive to the house from the road. Yet I’ve grown to appreciate the winding half-mile journey after a long day. It provides me with a few minutes to switch off my thoughts of work and set my focus on my f
