On Two Years
Hi Daddy, It's been a while since I've written to you, and I think that's mostly because I talk to you and think of you every day. I know you're not upset, even if I am that I let this slide for so long. We passed the two year mark last month. Mom, Nate, and I went to North Conway for a few days. We kept busy. We went to Jackson Falls, Mt. Washington, had fires every night, and relaxed a bunch. Mom got a pedicure kit (including a heated foot tub thing) so she doesn't have to go to the nail salon for pedicures anytime soon. Oh yeah, I am glad you aren't here for Covid-19. I worry that your health would not be great and I wouldn't want you to get this disease. The anxiety and fear would be all consuming. I am glad that for my entire life you were happy and healthy. I am glad you were my Daddy. Anyway, two years have gone by and it still breaks my heart when I think about you being gone. I miss your voice and I miss you in so many ways. Everything is differe...