Memories of our son Frank Ruiz Jr

Frankie...just some random thoughts and memories.

I remember you as a baby crying outside the bathroom door waiting for me to come out. Falling asleep on my chest or on my shoulder.
Calling yourself a "National Treasure" Turns out  you were right LOL
How you would call me "Ruiz" when you couldn't get my attention by calling me Dad or Pops...

I remember the morning on the way to work...you were driving and it was around 5 AM.
I looked at you from the passenger seat and began smiling. You looked at me sideways and asked what I was smiling about. To me, with your full beard and long hair you looked like General Ulysses S. Grant.
You laughed and barely protested and I could tell that you kind of liked the idea.
So I continued calling you General and Grant and Ulysses. We had fun with it.
I ALWAYS had fun with you!!

I have so many memories...I will post them in future posts....

See you later chief...or should I say Ulysses ;-)

Pops