OUTSIDERS BLOG
My Daughter Has Never Known a World Without This Gym.

I'm writing this the week of my 39th birthday.
Father's Day was yesterday. Adley turned three back in March. And somewhere in the middle of this particular week — last year of my 30s, first full year of genuinely feeling like a dad who knows what he's doing — I keep coming back to the same thought.
She has never known a world without this gym.
Three years old. Which means she has officially spent her entire life inside Outsiders. Not visiting it. Not occasionally tagging along. Living inside it — the way kids live inside the things their parents build, without ever questioning that it's strange or unusual or anything other than completely normal.
To her, this is just what a Tuesday looks like.
And this week, for some reason, that hits different.
I think about this more than people probably realize.
When I bought this gym, I wasn't thinking about what it would mean for my own kid. I was thinking about programming and membership and whether the numbers made sense. The business stuff. The stuff that keeps you up at night when you're trying to turn someone else's foundation into something that's truly yours.
I wasn't thinking about the fact that my daughter would learn to crawl on these floors.
But she did. I remember her army-crawling across the rubber mats while a class was mid-workout, completely unaware that she was sharing a floor with adults deadlifting twice their body weight. I remember the first time she pulled herself up using a kettlebell rack like it was the most natural handle in the world. And some of her first steps happened right here, on these floors, with members close enough to see it.
And now she runs. Actually runs — full speed, no hesitation, weaving between equipment without a second thought.
Here's the part that actually gets me, though. It's not the milestones themselves. Every parent watches their kid go from crawling to walking to running. That's not unique to me.
What's unique is who she's been doing it in front of.
She has been crawling, walking, and now running in front of an entire community of people who have watched her grow up right alongside their own fitness journeys. People who knew her before she had words. People who have genuinely celebrated her milestones the same way they celebrate a member hitting a new PR or finishing their first Murph.
She has more honorary aunts and uncles than I can count. People who know her by name, who ask about her before they ask about the workout, who have picked her up off the floor when she fell and dusted her off without missing a beat in their own conversation.
That's not something you can put in a business plan. I didn't build that on purpose. It just happened because of who you all are.
I think a lot about what kind of environment I want Adley to grow up in. What I want her to believe is normal.
And because of this gym, here's what's normal to her: a room full of people, of all ages and all body types and all fitness levels, showing up and working hard and cheering for each other. Adults who struggle with something and keep trying anyway. People hugging after a hard workout. Coaches who know everyone's name. A community where she is never just "the owner's kid" — she's just Adley, and everyone is happy to see her.
If that's the only definition of community she ever knows, I'll consider that one of the great gifts of her childhood — and none of it is because of me. It's because of all of you.
She doesn't know yet what most adults spend years trying to find — a place where you're known, where you're missed when you're not there, where people care about more than just your fitness goals. She's three. She just thinks this is what gyms are.
I really hope she never finds out otherwise.
I bought Outsiders because I wanted to build something for this community. I didn't realize I was also building the world my daughter would grow up inside.
Every single one of you is part of that now. Every time you say hi to her, every time you let her "help" you set up equipment she has no business touching, every time you ask how she's doing — you're shaping what she thinks family and community and care are supposed to look like.
I don't say thank you for that enough. So I'm saying it now.
Thank you for letting my daughter grow up inside something good.
If you've been thinking about becoming part of this community — this is what we mean when we say Outsiders is more than a gym. It's the place where a three-year-old learned to run. It's the place that became somebody's family. We'd love for it to become yours too.
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— Coach Joe
Outsiders CrossFit | Sparks, MD Fitness for Life












