Dang I miss my Daddy! What I miss most is his hilarious eccentricity and sense of humor! One of a kind. Laughter is so therapeutic and I feel kinda bland and lost without him. I still remember the time he made ghosts out of Kleenex and climbed up on the roof at night, hooked them to a rod and reel line and hung them outside the glass sliding door- trying to scare me and Rhonda on a night close to Halloween..... Of course it didnt scare us but how many fathers would go to that much trouble? Lots of Moms would but I know about ummmm very very few Dads who would! He also collected cereal box toys and hid them in his top drawer. Dont know why.... he just liked trinket toys. Everything was a treasure to him. He clleted: turtle shells, marbles, special rocks, bird feathers, buckeyes...he truly saw the beauty and value in little things. You cant help but look back and laugh at a grown man collecting turtle shells:) Miss him so much!
Posted on: Mon, 22 Dec 2014 13:28:40 +0000