I'm really missing you Daddy. I find myself at my home or in the car just breaking down in tears thinking of you. It's gonna hit me hard on Mondays when we used to pull weeds and talk about everything before basketball and have supper together. You had a hard life and did so much with it. I'm especially glad that you prayed the prayer of faith with me, and I know that we'll see one another in Heaven. I'll always be proud of you.