Two years ago today my father passed away. We took Lindsay ice skating today and I had very happy memories of skating with my dad as a kid. When I was little, he used to send me ahead to skate solo. And just when I completely lost track of where he was, he would come zooming up behind me, grabbing me under my arms and swing me into the air. It was the wildest, best feeling in the world.
hi — i’ve been thinking about you (and your dad)….funny, i had not realized that your dad passed away on my dad’s birthday. (remember me telling you that i expected my dad to drop unexpectedly some day, and then 4 months later he did?)
Here’s to the dads who we love & miss! Thanks for sharing happy memories; it’s good to remember.