Today I am thankful for meals at our kitchen table. You never knew where the conversation would go with them. This particular morning I had a little riddle for the kids to figure out, which Payton did. Parker, not so much. But that was him. You got what you got and he was always happy. Our table now has an empty chair that I would give anything to have him back there, eating with us and trying to figure out riddles over a bagel.
I love you forever, Bud