A guest post from the man. Sixteen years is not a lifetime. Hopefully for most it’s just a fraction of one. I guess it depends on what you pack into those sixteen years that makes it seem as though it flew by or that you’d never make it to that point in life. I stood there and watched my wife say yes to a lifetime with me, and watched her
February 14, 1996 Writing a date down on the top of my journal page has never, ever meant so much to me. I feel like today was the climax to all of my life so far and the beginning of all of it yet to come. Michael picked me up at noon and bought me lunch… I knew this month with the precious calendar picture held something beautiful for me.
A post from Michael, the dragon slayer. A couple of weeks ago, I got that early morning call that no one wants to get. It was my mom, and she said that my dad was in an ambulance headed towards Kirksville. I didn’t ask what was going on, or when they would arrive, I simply said “I’ll be there”. That’s something that my dad taught me, to be there for