I know you'd want me to enjoy this camper. I know the money is comin' from money you saved and sweated for. The bonds you saved no matter how much you needed or if you starved. I believe you will bless my journey to see the world and be proud of me for it, and I think you planned this for me. You told me often enough how proud you were of what I've done and I hope to pay it forward. Guide me and protect my journey.... I pray.
You are my heart and I'm proud as I can be to be the daughter of an honest, God-fearing, mountain man.
I blog just cuz I like to.. and it keeps me sane. (Sort of.. hehehe). There's a whole lot of wonderful people out there and they don't all live on my country road. How else is a girl supposed to make friends? *grin*
So I'm 50 years old, retired and I have two cats. Get over it.
I miss my dad like crazy. Willard Cottrill and beloved dad 10/20/2010... The last REAL mountain man there's ever gonna be, and I'm more proud than words to be his oldest daughter. You were my heart, dad... rest with the angels. Your honor and dignity WILL be restored.