I remember
So today is six months since my Pap passed away from lung cancer. My aunt did something like this and read it at his funeral and I thought it was a neat idea.
I remember:
you teaching me how to make paper airplanes
you teaching me how to have my fist when puching
sitting up real late and talking to you about random stuff
going outside to catch lightning bugs in the summertime
going to work with you
writing on your dirty work van
staying up real late sitting out in your backyard waiting to see a shooting star
watching old jeff dunham videos with you
you making your own potato chips
I know there's so many other things that I just can't think of right now. I'll probably add more later.
You're still a part of everything I do,you're on my heart just like a tattoo
Just like a tattoo, I'll always have you
<3
