Saturday, January 5, 2013

32 Years...

Sorry dad, I always write a warm fuzzy to remember you on this day.  I've tried for the last 3 days to do one and everything I wrote was either venting frustration or mean spirited.  Guess I've hit a rough patch and mom always taught us, "If you can't say something nice, don't say anything at all."


I love and miss you!


2 comments:

Dee said...

That is good. He knows your feelings and if you're frustrated, he sympathizes. If you're sad, he puts his arm around your shoulder and when you smile, he does too. That's what Dads do.

kate said...

Sorry sis. I hope things turn around for you soon. And I hope that rash clears up. ;)