I currently work in South East Asia and every summer I'm lucky enough to spend playing golf with my brother here in the States.

Last summer we got a call while on the golf course. His wife had gone into labor, but said not to rush home and that we should have time to finish our round. We played one more hole, got to excited and raced home with plenty of time for the arrival of his first born.

This summer we were playing a usual round of morning golf when I cracked a hole in one.

Obviously the two incredible events are not comparable. But they were both amazing things to share with my brother and his family. I'm already looking forward to what next summer will bring.

(Big thanks to my brothers wife for putting up with me eating them out of house and home)