When you, mommy, Christian and I lived in New Milford on Grove street, we were a family again. A real, put together family. Just because you and mom weren't married, that didn't mean anything. You may as well have been! I remember hearing you talk to or yell at the players while you watched your GIANTS and every single morning you woke up, you came downstairs and said "gmornin". Not "good morning" but "gmornin" lol :-) You were in a good mood every morning. You brought positivity into our home, and knee how to look at the bright side of things. You taught me so much about life in just a few years. The Serenity Prayer was a big part of you and I and we shared a coffee cup with that on it. God, I miss you! I love you daddy.