Balance?

I can't help but think that there is a balance somewhere... and a reason for everything...

Today marked one month since Howard's funeral. I guess I am still in some sort of denial. It just doesn't seem real to me that I will NEVER see him again. Then, there's Parker.

I can't help thinking they met. Perhaps there is only room on this planet for so many people at a given time, or maybe he just wanted to meet his pappy before he joined us here, maybe this little angel was waiting for him, just to say "Hi".