My husband bravely fought glioblastoma for 21 months. Over the last couple of years, he still managed to hold our worlds up, and awe us with his strength, persistence, positivity, and sense of humor. When he was scared himself, he comforted us, and showed us that no matter what, love prevails and that everything will be ok.

Andy was an amazing dad to Zachariah (9) and Julian (6). They were his world and he put all his effort into making their lives full of happy memories and adventures. He was a talented artist and designer, avid outdoorsman, a dedicated and loving husband, son, brother, nephew, and father. He was our everything.

The joke in this is that he hated running. But he loved community and uplifting others. And he also loved jokes. So this one is for you, babe!