In memory of Brian Foderaro
someone we've lost to ALS
Virginia
If we could say anything to daddy now, we would tell him that we love him and miss him.
Our daddy got ALS when we were 3 and 5 years old. Today we are 7 and 9. We were a big help to him whenever he needed someone to brush his teeth, scratch his back, move his legs, and get him dressed. After daddy got sick, we missed being able to wrestle with him, although we enjoyed using his eye gaze machine. We love his beard. If we could say anything to daddy now, we would tell him that we love him and miss him.
