Utah's like Minnesota

I think of Prince every April when it snows in Utah. “Sometimes It Snows In April” hits differently now. It’s one of my favorite Prince songs. The song captures melancholy and grief and the way I’ve felt more often than not over the past 57 weeks and 6 days. To honor my oldest son, I will walk, play guitar, and go to the gym — living my life. MY life. YOLO. The way he lived his. RIP, Jake.