I miss being able to call and sing happy birthday to you today in that breathy Marilyn Monroe voice. Today would’ve been your 83rd. Damn, bad enough Thanksgiving was hard because
That was your holiday. I tried to replicate your stuffing, I think I nailed the flavor but mine was too mushy. I still miss your laugh and good natured charm. Damn, we lost you too damn early and
Timo, you were such a sweet cat. Had you still been around you’d be a whopping 36.
Here we are the 3 of us in another time period about a month or two prior to me attending the Art Institute of Philly in Late Summer 1995.
Mom was 53, I was 25, Dad was 59 & Timo was 12.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY DAD UP IN HEAVEN, SAY HI TO MOM & TIMO FOR ME
(Mom Lost Feb/02, Dad Lost Aug/19, Timo Lost Aug/02)