I haven't written (on my blog) much about my Dad's passing. It is hard to share such sacred things with just anybody. I find myself missing him more on Sundays then any other day. Maybe it's because we spend the day at church trying to get close to the spirit...or maybe it's because we would go out and visit almost every Sunday. Whatever the reason, for now Sundays have been hard. It's hard to believe he has already been gone a month. I miss him like crazy!!
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