Friday, April 26, 2024
Now that the brothers are together again, I know the music in heaven just elevated to some serious bass. It's a real festival of light there, now. Those boys did shine awful bright, didn't they?
Watch over your babies. Whisper to them. Send them the right songs at just the right time. Drag them to the water to play and let them know when the sun shines on their skin, and they can hear good music, and smell BBQ, you and Uncle Cody are nearby.
Rest in peace. You were a light and joyful presence. A loving brother and friend. A father always growing. I will miss you.
