You'd be So Proud

You'd be so proud, Mom...

I had a rummage sale this weekend at your house. I did last year too. Only last year, Dad would only give me whatever space was available around the motorcycles and the lawn tractor. This year, he even moved the lawn tractor for me. It was such a sweet jester. I know you had something to do with it. I think maybe it was the messages you give him in his sleep! :) But I knew it was you...

Thank you!

Dad also sold a few things from the house. You know, you really got him good - leaving him with all of those things to sort through. He smiles when he tells everyone the story of how the two of you used to discuss which one of you was going to "stick" the other with all the junk in the house... you got him.... but you know, we remember you everytime we see those things, so maybe it was your way of making sure we would never forget you... not that we could. I remember you every day...