Hey papa. 8 months ago today you left us. I really miss you and wish you were still here. It still doesn't seem possible at times that you are where you are. Still seems like you could be on a trip with the preacher or out on a run. How I wish that was true. Snick misses you too. He's been breathing kinda weird today. Have been worried about him. Mom is missing you too. Just wish you could come back but I know you can't. Mom has been having a pain in her side. I've been worried about her. She says it's just how she slept or something but it's been hurting her for a few days. Have God touch her, OK?
I didn't do much today. I feel like a lump. I need to find something to do. I still don't know what I want to do. I'm gonna drive the bus, part time. But I need to do something else. So, you got any ideas? I'm not one to sit so hopefully will figure it out pretty soon. Just wanted to tell you how much I miss you. I love you. (forehead kiss) Talk to you in a little bit. <3
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