It’s the dreaded phone call. Your dad is in the hospital. Being over 1200 miles away makes you feel completely helpless. I love the fact that my parents are really enjoying their life. Going where it is warm for the winter and traveling all across this great and beautiful country of ours.
Ever since they have become full time RVers, I noticed for the first time that my parents are relaxed, and getting the most out of life. They travel all over the the country so they can visit friends and family. They go to festivals, and most of all they come to help out family members when they can. They stayed at our place and sacrificed allot of their summer one year just so they could help out and get things prepared for our daughters wedding.
I love doing things with my dad such as building a pole barn to store our RV and some of our belongings. My dad even built a loft and some shelves in the pole barn. I realized a little time back that we always seem too busy building and doing things that we never seem to have the time to go fishing, or canoeing. I am extremely grateful that we were able to get some camping time together last year. But it never seems enough.
So I made a vow to make sure I take some time this coming summer when my parents come back from Florida to actually go fishing, canoeing, bike riding, etc. Anything but work related stuff. And I made that promise when they left our place this last fall to head out on their next adventure. Then came the dreaded phone call.
This time I feel I got very lucky. My dad is doing better and has been released from the hospital. It looks like he is making a full recovery. I am making sure this winter I am going down to their place in Florida to visit my parents. To see their place and all the hard work my dad did. And I will definitely make sure that nothing gets in the way this coming summer to prevent us from doing the relaxing and fun things I mentioned earlier. Life is just too short!
















