Husband. Father. Creator.

When I was younger, someone told me I couldn't act. And I believed them. For twenty two years, that voice lived in my head. Not because of what they said, that was just their opinion, and they're entitled to it. But because I chose to let it fester. I gave that voice power over my life. Every time I thought about auditioning, every time I saw a poster for a community theater show, I'd hear it again, you can't do this. So I didn't try. I tortured myself with my own doubt, and

June 3, 2025 was the day everything changed. A year ago today, my wife Jayme packed up with me and drove to San Diego, California to visit the Toupee Queen. I had spent six years watching hair systems online, quietly convincing myself it wasn't something I could actually do. Too nervous. Too worried about what people would think. Too stressed about the upkeep, the cost, all of it. But something finally clicked, and I made the decision. And Jayme? She didn't just support me. S

Welcome to the chaos, I mean, family! Behind every dad doing his best is an amazing support team, and mine is nothing short of legendary. This crew fills my life with love, laughter, noise, snacks in places they definitely should not be, and the occasional reminder that shoes do not belong behind the couch (but seriously, they really don’t). Life in our house is loud, busy, and beautifully imperfect. Some days are full of hugs, dance parties, and belly laughs. Other days com