Missing You

With Fathers Day approaching I can't help but think about my Uncle Tom and Pop more frequently.

I had a dream about Pop the other night. It was so real. He looked exactly like himself and I could even smell his cologne. When I tried to describe the dream to my Mom my voice got all shaky, it was so real. When I woke up in the morning it smelled like the mountains. You know...cool brisk morning breeze and fresh coffee. All that was missing was Pop, my Dad, Uncle George and Uncle Scott walking out to the front porch at 7am with the screen door slamming behind them. I miss the mts so much.

Pop, I miss you so much. I still can't believe your gone. I wish you were still here and could watch Jorja dance at the recital. I think you would get such a kick out of her and Travis now. I love you so much. See you in my dreams.

Uncle Tom, Jorja makes so many pictures for you that I have a glove compartment full of them just encase I drive past the cemetery. Whenever Jorja is coloring she says, "Mom, make sure you put this in the car for Mr. Tom". We may have a problem when she starts nursery school explaining why Jorja makes so many picture to take to the cemetery. lol. I love you and miss you so much.

Happy Fathers Day!! I know your watching over us.