I have been missing my dad for a while. I am stopping by his grave on Sunday, Father’s Day.
My dad was:
The Broker…car salesman. He could sell you a car even if you couldn’t drive.
Champion Bowler – He loved to bowl and won various tournaments back in the day.
#1 Papa – He loved my girls. He loved for them to come and swim at his house. He often drove to their softball games if they were local.
The Grillmaster – My daddy made the best ribs in the south. (my opinion) He is the only reason that I eat porterhouse steak. He made the best ribs and porterhouse.
My dad passed away suddenly of a massive heart attack. I miss him every day. I see his eyes in the great-grandson who he never met. He saw the one who made him great, my granddaughter, but he passed away when she was 5 months old.
I know my dad is in heaven and that I will be reunited with him one day. He would tell me to slow down and enjoy every minute of every day. I invite you to do the same.