11/16/2025
Sometimes the ones who understand us best are the ones who’ve felt the miles too.
My dad… Tibby (almost 18) both seniors… moving forward under that bright blue sky.
Old bones, soft steps, but the same heart as day one.
Goose and Teddy trotting and sitting nearby like loyal little guardians.
There’s a quiet kind of miracle in watching someone who knows what aging feels like gently walk beside someone else going through it.
On our way… all together… one step at a time.