Remembering . . .

It's been over five years since you left us, Dad, but we haven't forgotten. We remember you every time we open an ice cream bar with your special trick. We think of your words whenever we've eaten too much--"It's a shame a person has to get full." When we play cards we hear you saying, "key draw." At family gatherings we picture you sitting in the room, arms folded over your stomach, a chuckle escaping your mouth.

We remember you, Dad. And miss you.


Happy Memorial Day, friends.