Creamed Spinach

Year two without Pop was a little melancholy at moments. I was awakened to just what a monumental man my father was. If people only knew the half of it, but that’s not who We are.

My youngest made me dinner tonight, and cooked up a family favorite, my mother’s creamed spinach. I believe today played out just as the author of day would have liked.

Pray on,
Eddy