Time continues to march on. It is hard to believe that my dad has been gone for almost half of my life at this point. As I briefly walked around in the sunshine this afternoon in Cheyenne, Wyoming with a temperature of 70 degrees, I could not help but think of him. He loved fall. That last year of his life he took mom on numerous drives to look at the changing autumn colors. He seemed to know it was going to be the final season to do that. He died on February 2, so he was correct in that assumption.
Dad also enjoyed listening to St. Louis Cardinals Baseball on his transistor radio. It was especially pertinent at this time of year to see if they would make the playoffs. I can only imagine some of his commentary that would accompany recent games if he were here to elaborate.
Don't let the chaos of the world distract you from loving those around you!
Dad also enjoyed listening to St. Louis Cardinals Baseball on his transistor radio. It was especially pertinent at this time of year to see if they would make the playoffs. I can only imagine some of his commentary that would accompany recent games if he were here to elaborate.
Don't let the chaos of the world distract you from loving those around you!
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