Just back from my bowling league with Steve. Dad never thought bowling was considered a "real" sport.
I am sure he would get a kick out of knowing that I was in a league. I started the league after he passed away.
Just thinking of him again tonight.
Wondering why he had to leave so soon? Wishing I could call him and chat.
It's hard to believe it will soon be 6 months since he has passed away.
Sometimes, it seems like time has flown by. Other times, not so much! Good days and bad days, that's the way the ball rolls!
Those of you who read this...do me a favor...
Kiss you dad and mom if you can. Tell them how much they mean to you. I always thought they knew how I felt. Don't just "think" that...tell them.
My parents brought me into the world...
They raised me and made me who I am today...
They comforted me in my times of need...
They helped me with whatever I needed help with...
AND sooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much more...
My computer is running low on batteries, otherwise I could go on and on...
Thank you for all of those things and more.
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