Melissa Jean RodIt started with two mischievous uncles, a glowing Texas moon, and a four-year-old me learning to howl. Decades later, the tradition lives on with my kids and grandkids.
Melissa Jean RodWhen my youngest left for college, I didn't buy a sports car...I bought purple shampoo. A funny empty-nest story about hair dye, faith and God's plan.
Melissa Jean RodAt 7 years old, my first trip to Mexico turned into an adventure I’ll never forget. From being offered as a “purchase” to Chuck stepping in as my hero, this post tells the story of a life-changing moment.
A heartfelt, humorous tribute to my rebellious Uncle David—tattoo sage, Harley hero, his adventurous spirit still lives on in every memory.