Sometimes life follows a straight line. Sometimes the path is an array of color. And then sometimes you have to paint over the holes in life and just keep going….
For if we stop or skip over any one step of our journey, we might miss out on friends gracing us with sweetness, giggles, and Cowboy princesses….
And the teaching of life experience between the family generations may wane. Thanks Dad for everything that you are – a gentleman, husband, father, grandfather, great grandfather, friend, and life model. Hope you had a great birthday today. Wish I had been there with you to eat cake.
