life does go on. and not in a quiet way. it rocks. it's loud and senseless. sometimes it's not what we would pick. it's not what we would like. but it hits home. and it carries us away. like zz topp or janice joplin. and when joan jett sings to me, the memories i have of my dad make me appreciate the living so much more. we are blessed to have our parents, step parents, siblings, grand parents, aunts, uncles, cousins and amazing friends. we are so blessed. and we are growing memories to last us from here to eternity. thank you for always loving us from near and far.
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