Just a family with a love of sports, and a child who only stopped kicking me in the womb when Nascar on Fox told us to crank it up, and we did just that!
God has a way of placing people in our lives for a reason and I’m so grateful He placed Ashley and Carlos in ours. Their support of The Bundle of Joy Fund and even more their friendship and love for our family means so much.
Accepting the Seeds of Hope Award on behalf of Kyle was incredibly emotional. The Bundle of Joy Fund was born from one of the hardest chapters of our lives and grew into being able to give other couples the chance to become Mom and Dad.
I wish more than anything Kyle was still here to carry on this mission with me but knowing a piece of him lives on through every Bundle of Joy baby is so special. I’ll keep carrying what we built together forward, helping families grow and making him proud. 💚
Watch this.
DJ Daniel was told he had five months. He didn’t quit. Police departments across the country made him one of their own. President Trump made him an honorary Secret Service agent.
Now his story is a kids’ book: Special Agent DJ courage, kindness, and the officers who protect families.
Out September 15, 2026. Get it for a child who needs a real hero.
Pray for DJ. Share it.
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Jesus first. America first.
People kept asking me to come back… I can’t thank @NHMS enough for making it happen & @thinkjose for letting me share the stage… Best part everybody remembered their handshake. 😅
#GDTBA
I think Ryan Preece makes the Chase. He's running well, and closed the gap on SVG. And next up is Daytona, where Ryan is oh f**k I just Googled "Ryan Preece and Daytona."
Last year this guy in the @NHMS campgrounds got pissed at me for using his porta potty. 💩 Whoops
This year he put a sign on it and it’s pretty f’n funny. Had to pay em a visit.
Just when I think I can no longer be awed by the majesty of God’s creation, a woman sipping out of a huge water bottle argues with the TSA that it should be allowed through because it’s “medical grade water.”
18. My favorite number not only because it’s my birthday, but also because I saw my dad kick everyone’s butt in it almost every week growing up. I wanted to be just like him and I chose to race it when I started racing. While I wanted to be like him, he wanted me to be better than him. He taught me everything he knows, worked on my cars, spotted for me, and even raced against me 8 times while he drove the 8. He beat me more than I beat him, but he knew the score would be in my favor sooner rather than later. I know he is proud of me. 8.18 is a reflection of him and what he instilled in me. Every race is for him.