Where does the time go..
I just don't know where the years have gone. I remember so vividly thinking to myself "when will these kids grow up so i can get some sleep?". This past weekend, my oldest son Scott baptized my youngest son Brady. I can not believe that they are so old now. I think of Scott still as the little boy who crawled into bed with my father . There was no place he would rather have been. I know now, at 20, he would do anything for one more chance to do that with his grandpa. February will be 3 years since my father passed away. I know that he wouldnt even be able to find words for the pride he would feel in Scott. Scott was the biggest joy in my father's life. I know that he would be proud of the example Scott is to Brady. I want everyone to know that Scott is an amazing young man and I am so proud of the person he is. Scott, Grandpa would be so proud of you. Never ever forget who you are. I love you.