Since August 13, 2017, you have lived in Port Saint Joe, FL, 326 miles from me in Orlando, where you were born and lived for six and a half years. I miss you so much, every day. I miss everything about you. I miss being your dad. I miss cooking for you and making your meals for you. I liked trying to make sure that you got the right food to eat, with a good mix of protein, green vegetables and carbohydrates. I tried to make it healthy, yet keep it something that you would like. To me, it was important that you started with a good nutritional foundation, for the healthy growth of your brain and body.
I miss going to restaurants with you. I miss going to Target and to Publix with you. Everything we did together was fun, so I tried to take you everywhere with me. I even made some golf courses angry, because I would bring you to work with me, but I wanted you to see what I did for my job and I wanted people to see you. I was so proud of you and so proud to be your dad.
I’ve missed the fun of just spending time with you, no matter what we did. I like our current activity of mentally going over our visits and remembering what we did every day.