Dreams

My favorite memory about my Dad was, what it felt like to hug him. I had a dream I was hugging him and it really felt like it was real. I hope I will dream that many more times in my life. I can close my eyes and feel like I am with him. I loved how he was honest and real. If you are all quiet enough, you can still hear him laugh.

Hello Everyone

Im excited about this blog and the effort Jason has put into it. I look to contribute a long post when I have time to really sit down and think about. Thanks Jason.