So many of his favorite stories start with “One time, my daughter and I…”
He taught her to ride a bike when she was 5. Running behind her, he was always there giving both support and freedom. I think he knew back then that he would be doing just that for many years to come.
Today she carries with her the strength of her character and a beautiful blend of promise and possibility
There is an understanding, intuitiveness, an easy kind of laughter that they share.
When they connect, they can fill every corner of the day with sunshine...and fill their hearts with some really good memories.
Hilton Head Island 2009
