Sunday, June 21, 2009

Father's Day

It is the first Father's Day without him and it is very hard. I just want to pick up the phone and hear his voice. I regret that I did not spend more time learning more about him and the person he was. Being your Dad you as a child don't really ask questions about their life and what they remember about being a child or a teenager and what it was like to be a father. Daddy always had his stories though. How he wanted to trade me in for a boy when the Dr told him he had a girl. I wish I knew why he called me Ace. I loved to hear him tell how he met my Mom. He was a special Dad and I loved him dearly. Happy Father's Day, Dad. I miss you.