Things are going
pretty good.
We are feeling pretty good about
how things are going with pops
at the new place.
He seems happy.
In fact, possibly more
happy than he seemed
before he went there.
He continues to laugh
and to sing and to
carry on when we go
to visit him. I feel like
we have a long road
ahead of us but I feel
quite optimisitic
about things. He is my
dad and I will be there
for him.
Others, not so much.
Thank God for my
daughter
who helps out so much.
And who he loves the most!
I'm so happy about that.
I'd rather have him know
my children than know me.
They miss their Papa.
I miss my daddy.