Well, when my sister and Muiris and Clara need a crew to come to manual labor for their first home, it’s the Waldinger/Walden/Griffin’s to the rescue. Something about when these chances I have to put my muscle into it makes me feel so good. I’m a MACHINE..plus, it reminds me of how hard my Dad has worked his whole life. The son of a construction working man plays the piano and sings pretty songs for a living. Reminds me that I am, like all of us, not defined by one thing, but a tapestry of so many.
Very proud of my family now, and in the midst of my own life so dramatically changing, I figured you like me could use a big laugh..
peace, be you,