I don't know why my heart is just so full of memories this morning. I expect it on special days, like the anniversary of his death, burial, Father's Day, or birthday. But today is no such day... today is just a day that I am missing my daddy.
Wednesday, July 25, 2018
Memories
For some reason, this morning I have memories washing over me. I can just see my daddy's car pulling in the driveway. I can see him getting out of the car, going to the trunk to get his suitcase out. Hear that suitcase roll up the ramp, and see him roll it over the threshold of the door. Hear him say, with that big smile on his face, "Randy Morris! I'm moving in!"
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