How we ended up here
Until we had a few children of our own, grew roots in a small town, and started getting involved in the community, did we realize how our lives would change.
While marketing was my profession, building, fixing, and woodworking has been a constant in my life. Something about working with your hands and helping people in person has always stuck with me.
Over the recent years though, my mom, my neighbors, and friends all started saying the same things.
While marketing was my profession, building, fixing, and woodworking has been a constant in my life. Something about working with your hands and helping people in person has always stuck with me.
Over the recent years though, my mom, my neighbors, and friends all started saying the same things.
- No one will take the job it's too small.
- There's just a bunch of small tasks that all need done.
- I feel like I'm being price gouged.
"I just need someone handy I can call to help with _____"
Be honest with you words.
build it to last generations.
Take care of your neighbors.
We're made to work, So do it well.
Dirty hands and a clean heart.
The Values
Grandpas...3 of them.
Woodworker, Handyman, and NASA Engineer. All apparently, born with the patience and interest to teach me what they had learned. While it started with me just holding tools and following them around for various project, it evolved over time. Birdhouses in the basement. Desks in a garage. Nightstands in the woodshop. Family decks, patios, and helping build a home.
WOODSHOPS | GARAGES | BASEMENTS
How we learned
Work and contribute within my community.
Be known as someone who you can count on.
Build a business that my family can be a part of.
Beyond the need to work with my hands, was the need to build something that did more.