Cherish your Daddy's... kiss them on the cheek if you have that chance.
Doesn't seem possible that 8 years ago this month we lost our Daddy. Fondly referred to as "Butch" by not only his grandchildren, but friends and the girls at Vintage Village and of course, Nannie who started that nickname in the first place. Some days I still reach for the phone to call and ask him a quick question or share a laugh. Some days I see his truck pass by, it's owned by retired principle who is currently an antique dealer in our area so it's still hauling treasures. Bet that would make "Butch" happy. Anyways... was working in the office at the Village today and noticed his picture at home on my bookshelf and thought I'd do quick post.
If you still have your "Daddy" take a minute to give him a kiss on the cheek. Call and tell him you love him... If he's anything like my Dad was that will make his day.