Me and 2 of my brothers the day before my father past away, Dave had not arrived yet from St. George.

This is a picture of my father's hand and mine taken minutes after he left this world. His hands were always the strong stable hands that would comfort me, bless me, and help me. I am going to miss these hands. I know he has gone on to a better place free from pain, and he is running again. I love you Daddy.

My Beautiful Baby Girl

Well not so much a BABY anymore, but she will always be my baby

New to this blogging

It has been very interesting and frustrating to figure this out. I hope from now on it will be done with more ease.