It’s my birthday. You legally have to validate this cry for attention or it’s straight to jail 👮♂️
The adventure ends. My girl is gone. Molly was layed to rest this morning. It’s hard to put into words how both sudden and expected this was. I remember being in Nashville last year and coming home from work to take her to the park for our daily match of fetch. We got there and I threw the ball for the first time. She ran for it as she always does. Got it. Turned around and walked straight past me to go home. That was the day I knew molly was finally old.. Molly’s happiness has always been my happiness. Nothing has ever pleased me as much as seeing her tail wag. Face to the sky drinking in the sun or tongue flapping in the wind. Her personality has always been, what I describe as, a soul reincarnate. She was Gentle but strong. emotionally present and steadfast in her quirkiness. She was so fucking beautiful but completely unaware of it. We travelled the world together. Climbed mountains, swam rivers, loved, lost, danced, cried, explored and conquered. She has been a part of two TV shows, published in multiple books and touched the life of – Every. Single. Person – she’s encountered. We experienced everything there was and left no rock unturned. I cannot begin to describe what molly has taught me – and I will hold every moment, every lesson and every dog hair (that still covers every aspect of my life) hostage in my heart- for as long as it beats. Thank you for giving everything. For allowing me to be your dad. For the countless laughs and squeals. For showing the world how proper eyeliner is done….And for saving my life more than once. I am shattered but at the same time so full of gratitude for all the memories and unconditional love. Rest now my sweet treasure trout. You’ve earned it.
The adventure ends. My girl is gone. Molly was layed to rest this morning. It’s hard to put into words how both sudden and expected this was. I remember being in Nashville last year and coming home from work to take her to the park for our daily match of fetch. We got there and I threw the ball for the first time. She ran for it as she always does. Got it. Turned around and walked straight past me to go home. That was the day I knew molly was finally old.. Molly’s happiness has always been my happiness. Nothing has ever pleased me as much as seeing her tail wag. Face to the sky drinking in the sun or tongue flapping in the wind. Her personality has always been, what I describe as, a soul reincarnate. She was Gentle but strong. emotionally present and steadfast in her quirkiness. She was so fucking beautiful but completely unaware of it. We travelled the world together. Climbed mountains, swam rivers, loved, lost, danced, cried, explored and conquered. She has been a part of two TV shows, published in multiple books and touched the life of – Every. Single. Person – she’s encountered. We experienced everything there was and left no rock unturned. I cannot begin to describe what molly has taught me – and I will hold every moment, every lesson and every dog hair (that still covers every aspect of my life) hostage in my heart- for as long as it beats. Thank you for giving everything. For allowing me to be your dad. For the countless laughs and squeals. For showing the world how proper eyeliner is done….And for saving my life more than once. I am shattered but at the same time so full of gratitude for all the memories and unconditional love. Rest now my sweet treasure trout. You’ve earned it.
The adventure ends. My girl is gone. Molly was layed to rest this morning. It’s hard to put into words how both sudden and expected this was. I remember being in Nashville last year and coming home from work to take her to the park for our daily match of fetch. We got there and I threw the ball for the first time. She ran for it as she always does. Got it. Turned around and walked straight past me to go home. That was the day I knew molly was finally old.. Molly’s happiness has always been my happiness. Nothing has ever pleased me as much as seeing her tail wag. Face to the sky drinking in the sun or tongue flapping in the wind. Her personality has always been, what I describe as, a soul reincarnate. She was Gentle but strong. emotionally present and steadfast in her quirkiness. She was so fucking beautiful but completely unaware of it. We travelled the world together. Climbed mountains, swam rivers, loved, lost, danced, cried, explored and conquered. She has been a part of two TV shows, published in multiple books and touched the life of – Every. Single. Person – she’s encountered. We experienced everything there was and left no rock unturned. I cannot begin to describe what molly has taught me – and I will hold every moment, every lesson and every dog hair (that still covers every aspect of my life) hostage in my heart- for as long as it beats. Thank you for giving everything. For allowing me to be your dad. For the countless laughs and squeals. For showing the world how proper eyeliner is done….And for saving my life more than once. I am shattered but at the same time so full of gratitude for all the memories and unconditional love. Rest now my sweet treasure trout. You’ve earned it.
The adventure ends. My girl is gone. Molly was layed to rest this morning. It’s hard to put into words how both sudden and expected this was. I remember being in Nashville last year and coming home from work to take her to the park for our daily match of fetch. We got there and I threw the ball for the first time. She ran for it as she always does. Got it. Turned around and walked straight past me to go home. That was the day I knew molly was finally old.. Molly’s happiness has always been my happiness. Nothing has ever pleased me as much as seeing her tail wag. Face to the sky drinking in the sun or tongue flapping in the wind. Her personality has always been, what I describe as, a soul reincarnate. She was Gentle but strong. emotionally present and steadfast in her quirkiness. She was so fucking beautiful but completely unaware of it. We travelled the world together. Climbed mountains, swam rivers, loved, lost, danced, cried, explored and conquered. She has been a part of two TV shows, published in multiple books and touched the life of – Every. Single. Person – she’s encountered. We experienced everything there was and left no rock unturned. I cannot begin to describe what molly has taught me – and I will hold every moment, every lesson and every dog hair (that still covers every aspect of my life) hostage in my heart- for as long as it beats. Thank you for giving everything. For allowing me to be your dad. For the countless laughs and squeals. For showing the world how proper eyeliner is done….And for saving my life more than once. I am shattered but at the same time so full of gratitude for all the memories and unconditional love. Rest now my sweet treasure trout. You’ve earned it.
The adventure ends. My girl is gone. Molly was layed to rest this morning. It’s hard to put into words how both sudden and expected this was. I remember being in Nashville last year and coming home from work to take her to the park for our daily match of fetch. We got there and I threw the ball for the first time. She ran for it as she always does. Got it. Turned around and walked straight past me to go home. That was the day I knew molly was finally old.. Molly’s happiness has always been my happiness. Nothing has ever pleased me as much as seeing her tail wag. Face to the sky drinking in the sun or tongue flapping in the wind. Her personality has always been, what I describe as, a soul reincarnate. She was Gentle but strong. emotionally present and steadfast in her quirkiness. She was so fucking beautiful but completely unaware of it. We travelled the world together. Climbed mountains, swam rivers, loved, lost, danced, cried, explored and conquered. She has been a part of two TV shows, published in multiple books and touched the life of – Every. Single. Person – she’s encountered. We experienced everything there was and left no rock unturned. I cannot begin to describe what molly has taught me – and I will hold every moment, every lesson and every dog hair (that still covers every aspect of my life) hostage in my heart- for as long as it beats. Thank you for giving everything. For allowing me to be your dad. For the countless laughs and squeals. For showing the world how proper eyeliner is done….And for saving my life more than once. I am shattered but at the same time so full of gratitude for all the memories and unconditional love. Rest now my sweet treasure trout. You’ve earned it.
The adventure ends. My girl is gone. Molly was layed to rest this morning. It’s hard to put into words how both sudden and expected this was. I remember being in Nashville last year and coming home from work to take her to the park for our daily match of fetch. We got there and I threw the ball for the first time. She ran for it as she always does. Got it. Turned around and walked straight past me to go home. That was the day I knew molly was finally old.. Molly’s happiness has always been my happiness. Nothing has ever pleased me as much as seeing her tail wag. Face to the sky drinking in the sun or tongue flapping in the wind. Her personality has always been, what I describe as, a soul reincarnate. She was Gentle but strong. emotionally present and steadfast in her quirkiness. She was so fucking beautiful but completely unaware of it. We travelled the world together. Climbed mountains, swam rivers, loved, lost, danced, cried, explored and conquered. She has been a part of two TV shows, published in multiple books and touched the life of – Every. Single. Person – she’s encountered. We experienced everything there was and left no rock unturned. I cannot begin to describe what molly has taught me – and I will hold every moment, every lesson and every dog hair (that still covers every aspect of my life) hostage in my heart- for as long as it beats. Thank you for giving everything. For allowing me to be your dad. For the countless laughs and squeals. For showing the world how proper eyeliner is done….And for saving my life more than once. I am shattered but at the same time so full of gratitude for all the memories and unconditional love. Rest now my sweet treasure trout. You’ve earned it.
The adventure ends. My girl is gone. Molly was layed to rest this morning. It’s hard to put into words how both sudden and expected this was. I remember being in Nashville last year and coming home from work to take her to the park for our daily match of fetch. We got there and I threw the ball for the first time. She ran for it as she always does. Got it. Turned around and walked straight past me to go home. That was the day I knew molly was finally old.. Molly’s happiness has always been my happiness. Nothing has ever pleased me as much as seeing her tail wag. Face to the sky drinking in the sun or tongue flapping in the wind. Her personality has always been, what I describe as, a soul reincarnate. She was Gentle but strong. emotionally present and steadfast in her quirkiness. She was so fucking beautiful but completely unaware of it. We travelled the world together. Climbed mountains, swam rivers, loved, lost, danced, cried, explored and conquered. She has been a part of two TV shows, published in multiple books and touched the life of – Every. Single. Person – she’s encountered. We experienced everything there was and left no rock unturned. I cannot begin to describe what molly has taught me – and I will hold every moment, every lesson and every dog hair (that still covers every aspect of my life) hostage in my heart- for as long as it beats. Thank you for giving everything. For allowing me to be your dad. For the countless laughs and squeals. For showing the world how proper eyeliner is done….And for saving my life more than once. I am shattered but at the same time so full of gratitude for all the memories and unconditional love. Rest now my sweet treasure trout. You’ve earned it.
Flower power – I’m not going to lie, I fully blacked out before I walked down the isle and have zero recollection of this – but god damn, what a fun wedding #babyhowyoufeelin #flowerboy #flowerMAN 📸: @kathythomasphoto
Physically back to reality. Mentally still there. Luggage still M.I.A
Physically back to reality. Mentally still there. Luggage still M.I.A
Physically back to reality. Mentally still there. Luggage still M.I.A
Physically back to reality. Mentally still there. Luggage still M.I.A
Physically back to reality. Mentally still there. Luggage still M.I.A
Wake me up before you go go #WHAM
Wake me up before you go go #WHAM
Wake me up before you go go #WHAM
On the odd occasion, it feels real good to get dressed up – especially when you’re surrounding by so many amazing humans. Had a blast at the #corusupfronts and I have a tattoo on my butt to prove it. #forevermemories
Annual garbage conference
Trying to find a stud #thatmeans2things
Trying to find a stud #thatmeans2things
Trying to find a stud #thatmeans2things
We’re gonna eat pizza in bed soon
This primary ensuite has been an absolute nightmare but it’s finally starting to come together a bit. Hot tip of the week: if you’re thinking about flipping a property to sell and have no idea what you’re doing. Just don’t and call somebody who does. #sheesh
