Tomorrow will be the birthday of my father. He died in 1998. A lot of my firsts were when he was around. My first steps. My first fall. My first bike. My first car. I miss him more now than I did when he first passed away.

A lot of us have a history of firsts.

I thought I might share some of mine. So here is a short list of some of my firsts in my life. Continue reading Some Of My Favorite Firsts →