when you wake up and your little world temporarily flips over. We will slowly adjust & ride that emotional roller-coaster as the days pass by; it’s been a little over a year since the last ride but it doesn’t make it any easier.
We pause to reflect over bittersweet memories for now. We are discovering new ‘friends’ we never personally knew, reconnect with friends we have known for a long time, all who share their own photos & special memories to add to our own.
Mom left us a note to don’t be sad (leave it to her to be organized); she’s with Dad & our Father in Heaven. She enjoyed her ride through life and she loved us little angels…. well, she didn’t really say ‘angels’… but she & Dad loved us nonetheless.
Until next time…
~hobo
HR hobo 
The same, Hobo, the same. It will be two years for Dad this July; I sit here as I write this in his chair by the fire he would have built had he been present. There is an emptiness no time will fill
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