my insane family...

so memories that bubble up over time....

I have a distinct memory of my father launching himself off his recliner to come wrestler with me...

I was on the floor playing with something, and suddenly there's my dad on top and we wrestel. Nothing shocking standard father and son behvior (think I was 8 or 9 maybe?).

Mom was in the room and kinda shocked at the time, not sure how to respond.

After we were done we helped dad back into his chair...

Oh by the way... by dad is a parapelgic. See he knew he  was commiting himself to a one way action just to play wiith his son.

This sort of stuff sticks with me... enjoy the moment, espeicially when it's with your children.

Not a downer in my mind just a reminder to enjoy what I have.