REFLECTiON...

AS iT NEARS OCTOBER 7, YET AGAiN, i REFLECT BACK. i MiSS MY UNCLE "BUG" DOUG SO MUCH THESE DAYS. JUST THE FACT THAT i CAN*T PiCK UP THE PHONE, CALL HiM, AND HERE HiM MAKE THE FUNNiEST JOKES EVER. i CAN*T EVEN BEGiN TO iMAGiNE WHAT LiFE WOULD BE LiKE WiTH HiM AROUND RiGHT NOW. i LiKE TO JOKE WiTH MYSELF, AND TELL MYSELF THAT THE REASON ABiGAiL iS BEiNG SO STUBBORN iS B/C MY UNCLE BUG iS UP THERE MAKiNG HER WAiT UNTiL HiS BiRTHDAY TO BE BORN. MAYBE iT iS JUST WiSHFUL THANKiNG. MY UNCLE MEANT A LOT TO HiS FAMiLY. OUR BLOOD WAS WAY THiCKER THAN WATER. NO MATTER WHAT TRiALS OR TRiBULATiONS OUR FAMiLY WENT THROUGH. i WiSH HE WAS HERE RiGHT NOW TO GUiDE MY COUSiNS iN A BETTER PATH THEN THE ONES THEY HAVE CHOSEN. HE ALWAYS KNEW HOW TO MAKE THE HOLiDAYS SO WONDERFUL. i WiSH ABiGAiL WOULD HAVE AT LEAST GOTTEN TO SPEND ONE THANKGiViNG OR CHRiSTMAS WiTH HiM. SHE WOULD HAVE LOVED HiM TO PiECES!!! ANY WAY, JUST WANTED TO WRiTE A LiL BOUT HiM...

i LOVE YOU UNCLE BUG! GLAD YOU*RE UP THERE LOOKiNG OVER OUR FAMiLY AS ALWAYS PROTECTiNG US!