Happy Father’s Day, Dad

My Dad was the best.  He was the kind of Dad that paid attention.  That called me “love”.  That would make me milkshakes when I was sick. 

I sure do miss him.  It’s hard to believe he’s been gone 9 years.

In honor of Father’s Day tomorrow, I’m linking back to an earlier post… a poem I wrote about my Dad. 

Check it out here.

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