It’s been two years since Dad took flight


I haven’t kept up with the blog, I know.  Every time that I look on my WordPress page, I see the neglected URL looking back at me.  I had the best intentions when I started it; writing about the most wonderful man I’ve ever known.  It was my best intentions, I swear. I guess it […]

Ahhhh, memories…


Time passed just as it does with any household that has three young children.  After I was born, and everyone got used to me being around, everyone settled into a routine. Mom stayed at home with us kids and Dad continued to work his brutal schedule.  Thinking back, I couldn’t remember seeing much of Dad, […]

In a little town in the middle of nowhere…


In a very rural town, in the middle of a huge cluster of cornfields, nestled into the endless void of the Midwest, my Dad was born to a hard-working machinist and a stay at home mother and the youngest of two boys at the outbreak of World War II.  As he grew, his kindness and […]

The day we all dreaded.


“This can’t be happening…” But it was. It was on the afternoon of April 1st, 2014 (4/1/14); it was April Fools Day but there wasn’t anything to laugh about.  If anything, it was probably the most horrifying event I’d ever witnessed in my life…I had a front row seat in watching my precious Dad die […]