Ten years is the distance between my Daddy’s final breath on earth and first breath in Heaven. Ten Years. Today marks the end of those ten years and the beginning of the eleventh. I was 19 when he died of cancer. He turned 50 in the middle of his battle. He wasn’t just my father, he was my Daddy. He … Read More
MY St. Patrick
St. Patrick’s Day has always been a well- acknowledged holiday in our family. Not for the beer guzzling side of it, but for the Irish heritage and the legacy of St. Patrick himself. Excited that I was born just two weeks before the holiday, my dad bought a little St.Patrick’s day button in the hospital gift shop that proclaimed, “It’s … Read More