Father's Day

When I think about what I miss most about my Dad, the first thing that comes to mind is his honesty.  At least a couple of times a week we would talk on the phone about anything and everything.  His was a voice of reason I could always count on.    How I miss those moments.                                                                                                                           Thank you Dad for always being there with encouraging words, a big heart and wonderful sense of humor.
I love you and miss you.  R.I.P.