August 18, 1994

August 18, 1994. A day that came too quickly. A day I thought would be nothing special besides my cousin's birthday who lives in Florida. A day I will never forget because it's the day I lost my father.  My dad. My papi. A day that shocked my whole family and all who knew him. A day that will never be forgotten. A day that brings back memories of the day he handed me beneficiary papers just a few months before. A day I often wonder if he knew his "time" was near. A day … [Read more...]

Wordless Wednesday – 11 Years Old (w/ Linky)

I can't believe I've been having a difficult time trying to find a photo for the past 2 Wordless Wednesday posts. I mean, isn't it the easiest blog post ever? I finally found one photo that tells a story from 3 very different people that are my family.  My sister who is wondering why she's even in the picture or maybe it's because it wasn't her birthday (who knows!) and my cousin who looks afraid of standing on a chair that is fit for one person (can you tell she's trying to hold me for dear … [Read more...]