Stacey Thompson 🦋 🍁
@radiostace.bsky.social
National Canadian on-air personality. 📻🎙️⋆.˚✮🎧✮˚.⋆
Lover of peace, hugs, laughter, animals, music, food, gaming, entertainment. My thoughts are my own.
IG, Threads, TikTok, etc. : @radiostace
https://www.facebook.com/ItsStaceyThompson
Lover of peace, hugs, laughter, animals, music, food, gaming, entertainment. My thoughts are my own.
IG, Threads, TikTok, etc. : @radiostace
https://www.facebook.com/ItsStaceyThompson
Wish I could like this more than once.
April 1, 2025 at 5:50 PM
Wish I could like this more than once.
I'm grateful for the time I spent helping take care for him. The time between hearing 'cancer', and feeling his last breath was quick.
One more thing... he was the king amomg kings of corny Dad jokes! May other fathers carry the torch! 😄
Hey, if you still can... call your Dad. ❤️
One more thing... he was the king amomg kings of corny Dad jokes! May other fathers carry the torch! 😄
Hey, if you still can... call your Dad. ❤️
March 26, 2025 at 3:12 PM
I'm grateful for the time I spent helping take care for him. The time between hearing 'cancer', and feeling his last breath was quick.
One more thing... he was the king amomg kings of corny Dad jokes! May other fathers carry the torch! 😄
Hey, if you still can... call your Dad. ❤️
One more thing... he was the king amomg kings of corny Dad jokes! May other fathers carry the torch! 😄
Hey, if you still can... call your Dad. ❤️
Trucks, horses, motorcycles, and healthy living... he lived a full life. Even after he passed, I discovered new things about him.
Today, I sip coffee from his old mug, listening to the last voicemail he left me, in slight disbelief that he was only 10 years older than I am now when he passed. (2/3)
Today, I sip coffee from his old mug, listening to the last voicemail he left me, in slight disbelief that he was only 10 years older than I am now when he passed. (2/3)
March 26, 2025 at 3:10 PM
Trucks, horses, motorcycles, and healthy living... he lived a full life. Even after he passed, I discovered new things about him.
Today, I sip coffee from his old mug, listening to the last voicemail he left me, in slight disbelief that he was only 10 years older than I am now when he passed. (2/3)
Today, I sip coffee from his old mug, listening to the last voicemail he left me, in slight disbelief that he was only 10 years older than I am now when he passed. (2/3)
