Bob

Bob Ridgley is my dad.  I am grateful for that. As I grew up, the times spent with my dad were mostly under the hood of a car, hiking in the woods, clearing trees from the land, or standing on a shaky scaffold as we worked on building our home. We split wood together and built bonfires in the backyard.  He is hands down the most hard working individual I will likely ever know. I like his creativity, humor, desire to help others and his light-hearted outlook.

This is the day he walked me down the aisle 15 years ago.