That’s too young.

Mike with my son, Titus

Today, he would have been 37 years old.

Even though several years have passed, I still sometimes grab the phone to give him a call.

And then I realize what I’m doing. There’s a hole there that cannot be filled.

However, I do have a hope. I know that I will see him again one day. And I’ll be able to catch up on all the “Happy Birthdays” that I can’t give him right now.

I’m thankful for that.

Happy Birthday, Mike! Love you! Miss you!

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