Sorry that this is a few days late; Mrs. Davenport’s death still has me feeling pretty low. I sent a sympathy card to the family yesterday, that pretty much finalized everything. Mrs. Brown sent me funeral arrangements, but funerals are still limited to family only in Pennsylvania and Pottstown is a bit of a hike.
Also, I wanted to take a few days to celebrate dad; spend time with him and mom, and do things together as a family. Putting blogs and social media aside is the best way to spend time with friends and family.
When dad got up on Sunday morning, he saw the big Mickey bag that was waiting for him.
I was still asleep, but I’m sure he was almost like a small child , he tossed the paper out of the bag and pulled out his gifts: PJs, a frame, and a kosher chocolate bar. When I woke up on Sunday, I said good morning and wished him a Happy Father’s Day. He gave me a big hug and kiss, thanked me and agreed to some photos with two of his gifts.
We relaxed on Sunday and for dinner, mom made us prime rib. The perfect meal for a wonderful man that does so much for us. I made collard greens and we both enjoyed the greens with the meat.
I’m so thankful for my dad and all that he does for me. I’m daddy’s little girl and even at almost 31, I will always be daddy’s girl.