I think about my dear Father every day, anytime my mind is not focused on something, it inherently goes to thoughts about my Dad. I still can’t control the happy or sad thoughts about it all, it just hits out of nowhere. There were many times I called my Dad to hear about his day, even though I pretty much knew what he was up to, we could always make each other laugh with silly stories. I miss that so much. I miss his smile and the big hugs he would give me when I’d stop by to see him. Today makes 3 months since he was taken away from us, and I still can’t escape from feeling a bit broken inside. I wish I could give him one more hug. In loving memory of my Dad, my beautiful wife had this made for me and it brought me to tears, it’s so beautiful. We will always remember and love you Dad. #RIPPapaPinto (at Katy, Texas) https://www.instagram.com/p/CcRagcwpM9TMOvavUH1L-mGSbXJZBSdbzZV_fc0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
