I think it's times like these that make you wish you could go back to the way things were. Those times when you and your mum weren't constantly fighting over stupid things. Times when you could call your dad whenever, because you knew he would be there for you. Times when there wasn't a stranger living in your house that tries too hard to get you ( Read more... )

Two times in a month is pushing it.

Rest in Peace, Grandpa Paul and Janice. I miss you both from the bottom of my heart.