My Dad and I Goofing Around
I miss my Dad. A lot.
I miss hearing his voice, talking to him and hanging out with him.
I miss helping him with his eye drops, reading the newspaper to him and bringing him his favorite chicken salad sandwiches from Panera.
I miss the way he talked like Donald Duck and his funny way of telling a story.
His funeral was on March 2 and I am trying hard to figure out how to deal with his absence, the actual physical loss of him.
I went to my parents house yesterday and it … Read More