Three Years, Four Months

The nice weather is rolling around and as I look at my back yard, I can't help but remember how we all use to play ball in our yard as kids. We played so much that you could actually see the outline of a baseball field. Then there was the many dents in the side of the house. Boy, what I wouldn't give to go back to those days. Love and miss you more than ever Scooter! Go Blue!!

Three Years, Three Months

Not an hour goes by where I still don't think of Jason. I often talk to him and just know that he can hear me. I will always see his face and hear his voice. Miss you more than ever bro, GO BLUE!