in order for a seed to grow, it must first burst its shell of limitations.
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Being older than my dad
Today is the day I am older than my dad. I was thinking about it for a while. How it would feel to be older than him. It's been a long time since he died, and still I remember small milestones. Yesterday would've been the last day of my life if I were him. Ok so that's kind of crazy to think about, but I can't help it sometimes.
(From left: my dad Keith, Grandma Hazel, Brian, Grandpa Lavern, Kent)