I saw this post earlier today and cried all the way to work.
It would have to be my dad. The last time I saw him was in my rear view mirror. He was waving good bye as I drove away. A month later, he was gone. I had planned to come to see him around his birthday, but he passed away 2 days before it. He never even got the birthday card I sent to him. I would love to hear his stories about his childhood, growing up , the war, meeting mom, having kids. He was a great cook too!!! What I would say to him would be thanks!! Thanks for loving me and being there for me. I would say I love you!!
Well, I better quit before the computer shorts out. |