missing

Tomorrow will mark ten years since my dads passing- and I still miss him. There are certain days that I wish I could pick up the phone and consult with dad to get his advice, or just hang out with him and watch the Michigan football game. Don't get me wrong, dad wasn't perfect- but who is- but he was MY dad. He was the only one I had. Cancer took him from us too early. he never got to meet his grand-daughter, my niece, who I know he would spoil like mad. We are a small family, but we are close in heart. And his passing has left a whole in mine.

Miss ya dad...