My Pa-Pa
Dave's dad, lovingly known as Pa-Pa, passed away yesterday, Saturday, around 10:00 a.m. Friday afternoon he either suffered a stroke, fell and hit his head or he fell, hit his head and suffered a stroke.
Very quiet by nature but love a good party that rocks all night. Favorite things are reading, gardening, listening to music, cooking, working on my old house and going to the race track.
Dave's dad, lovingly known as Pa-Pa, passed away yesterday, Saturday, around 10:00 a.m. Friday afternoon he either suffered a stroke, fell and hit his head or he fell, hit his head and suffered a stroke.
Wednesday at 2:40 a.m., Dave's sister went into the light; Veterans Day if you will. She was a fighter and I mean that.
Do you remember what snow ice cream tastes like?
It's been well over a month since I've sat down to scribble out a few lines here. Life as I knew it has become very complicated; and me a simple person. Oy vey~
I miss everyone and am so sorry I've not been to visit here of late. Things have been hectic and with a promise of more hectivity. I know that's not a word, but there it is. I've gotten so far behind on everything.
This morning, I said "Self, post something on your blob before it starts growing cob webs!" There is so much to catch up on but right now, I think a picture of me with my grand son will have to suffice.