Remembering

Tonight we took the kids to Brewster's after dinner.  That may seem like a pretty ordinary thing to do on a beautiful summer's night.  But this wasn't just any ice cream.  Tonight we were eating ice cream to remember a co-worker who died on this day three years ago.  He loved ice cream and his wife always asks that we eat ice cream to remember and honor his life.  Tough request to grant, huh? :)

Sean was 38 when he died and left behind a wife and daughter who are still picking up the pieces of life without him.  He was my boss for a time when I worked in the database and was just an all-around great guy.  Brilliant. Kind. Thoughtful. Missed.