Thursday, November 15, 2012
Hey poppop. Its crazy how much I think about you non-stop. Everything I do, I do to make you proud. Im gonna miss our fishing trips, and our summer mornings at Ruthies where we all just sat there, drank coffee, while you read the morning paper. Or when you drove me and Peanut to the beach just a few days before you died and pretended that your van was an airplane, & you were the pilot. The littlest things remind me of you, like my teacher was telling us about how he took his boat off the dock for Hurricane Sandy, and it reminded me that we wont be able to go on anymore boat rides together...just you and me...I try my hardest to stop being so upset all the time, because I know your much happier up there. I love you so much Poppop, until we meet again, and reschedule our fishing trip we were supposed to go on. Missing you more and more every day... <3
