Today, as we are playing with the kids who are dressed in red white and blue, I think back to last year.
Independence Day, last year, was the last day my Dad was here. We knew it would happen soon, but I guess you just never really prepare for the last day. I sat beside him most of the afternoon. I talked to him as he slept. Marc, Allen, my Ben and my mom all spent July 4, 2011, with him.
We celebrate this year with a new addition....his granddaughter, Abigail Grace. We will enjoy today and all that it is, but this daughter, will be thinking of her sweet last day with her Dad.
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