Spring may not yet have officially sprung, but we had sunny skies and 70 degrees in the 'Ville today. I stepped outside on my lunch hour to take it in. My first thought was how much Theresa will love being able to go outside on the balcony when I get home from work. Sadly, my next was how much more Tom would have enjoyed it. He always looked so majestic this time of year as he regally laid upon the deck and sniffed the air and took in all the sights and sounds. Even Theresa does not seem to enjoy it quite as much as she used to. I am sad in knowing that he passed in the cold and gray December and will never enjoy another spring and summer with us. If I only had one more season......
"We had joy, we had fun
we had seasons in the sun
But the hills that we climbed
Were just seasons out of time..."
You deserved a longer life Thomas, and a better daddy than me