Friday, June 8, 2007
My Dad (in plaid)
Hands down, I am who I am because of my parents. My dad passed away when I was 19 of cancer, and not a day goes by that I don't think about him. My mom is still crushing it daily in Waldorf Maryland (my hometown) to this day. I just wanted to say that my parents did a stand-up job of doing what they needed to do for their children, and that's what got me to where I am today. I couldn't love them more. It just isn't possible.