May God bless you and your...
It's been almost a year since you left us. The last time I saw you, you were in the Tallahassee airport pushing Kristopher on a tricycle. We went through security and we waved. If I had known that was the last time I would see you I would NEVER have gotten on that plane. I miss your fishing hats, you walking through the living room with a big tray of ribs, the odd calls in the middle of the night when you were stuck on a playstation game and all the "Andyisms". Coming home to Tallahassee...
Kristi Hamilton
October 15, 2009 | Australia