Sunday, November 8, 2020
Growing up, we didn’t have much excepted for each other. I remember the fun times of playing football and baseball (we even had a couple of fights during those times). We use to play board games and played music. Or better yet just lay on the grass during a thunderstorm and watch the garbage cans, front door, and garage get struck by lightning. But we were together. When we went to Germany, we started to separate in our new lives. We still stuck together. I am writing this today to say, we are missing a member of our pack. Don, you know I love you and miss you so much. Rest In Peace, Don Xoxo
