A Few Thoughts on My Dad

It's only been four months, and it's odd getting to know him because all I have are photos of memories I can't remember...me sleeping on his chest, us wrestling in the living room, him helping me to takes steps on tiny little feet. We both decided that there is plenty of time left to create memories that we will both remember though. Life is not that short, and I am glad that I decided to figure that out for myself.