Birthday in Heaven
Today would have been my father's 85th birthday. Unfortunately, he's been gone from us for almost 20 years. There isn't a day that goes by that I don't miss him. I told my nine year old today how much fun he and his grandfather would have had playing jokes on everyone and being ornery. They have a very similar personality in that respect and both my sons have my father's blue eyes. My dad adored his grandchildren. My sisters' kids got the pleasure of knowing and loving him. They were teenagers and young adults when he passed. My girls......it's painful for me to even think about how close they were to him and at five and eight, when their beloved Pop Pop was just gone.....it took them years to get over it. My father kept them whenever they wanted to visit, picked them up from school, took them for treats, brought them donuts, loved them with a passion. My girls idolized him and he saw them each and every day. My oldest son was just a y...