My first Father’s Day without you, and I miss you so. Even though I know you are no longer in pain, I hate that you had to go. I miss your smell- oil, sweat, and smoke, I miss your laughing eyes and your silly jokes. The grandbabies often speak of their love for you, But just as Mom, Me, and Cyndi, they miss you too. God’s love has placed hope and comfort in my heart to help it mend. I know this temporary and I will see you again. I will spend this day reflecting on my wonderful memories, and will try not to be sad. I know our heavenly Father will give you the lovingly hug, I wished I had. I love you, Deddy-and miss you every day. Stephanie Written by Stephanie 6-18-06

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