Man this time of year is one of my favorites. I love Christmas and I love hanging out with my family. The one hard day out of all December, the one day that stops me in my tracks, this one day- is today. I have 2 times a year in my life that seem more difficult then others. It's my dad's 66th birthday. Or I guess it would've been my dad's 66 birthday. I miss him. I use to call him and sing so loud (and awful) and he would just sit there and laugh. Then when it was over- he would tell me how much better I sing then my sisters (he said that to everyone- except Laura she really really does sing awful.) I miss hearing him laugh.
I swear he looked so young for his age. Not balding one bit. Still had that blond hair no grays- whatsoever. And he would tell you how good he looked too! He would go on and on about how his sons were balding or going grey- but not him! I can almost guarantee 66 would've looked good on him. Happy Birthday to my favorite angel, I love and miss you dad!
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