Forever 16 to me, but today would have been his 41st birthday.
My, I just cannot imagine him that old.
He was killed in an automobile accident on the way to a high school football game, on the way to Walnut Ridge, Arkansas, October 5, 1984.
I have not written about him in my blog, but I think the time has come.
Not sure why I haven't, but it feels good to do so now.
We did not have digital cameras back then, so I do not have the amount of pictures that I have of the grandchildren I do today.
I have had lots of thoughts of him throughout the years, and maybe now is the time I will put them down.
I am headed to my MG neurologist right now, but after I get home, I will get back to this.
I love you Robert.
Momma
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