Happy Birthday, Daddy

Today my Daddy would have turned 72 years old. Up until the time the cancer kicked in he was the most youthful and strong man that I knew, especially for someone in his 60's. Nobody ever guessed my parent's ages because they have always looked and acted so young.

I miss Daddy now as much as ever and look forward to the day when I can hug him again. Until then I'll just hug on my kids so that they will know of my love for them as I always knew of my mama & daddy's love for me.

Jessica said it best on her facebook post today:

One more day
One more time
One more sunset, maybe I'd be satisfied
But then again I know what it would do
Leave me wishing still, for one more day with you.

Soon Daddy, in the grand scheme of things, soon.