Never knew that the button I wear of my Dad on my coat would get some many responses from strangers who know either of us. I beam with light when somebody asks me about my button or make assumptions as to who you are daddy. Now the count is two people who said to me is that your son, LOL. Do I look that mature in the face? My response is always the same, "that's my Daddy", with a smile. I love the days when I can just think about you and not hurt in my heart from missing you. I must just keep remembering that you are no longer in pain and suffering in the body. You are resting. Peace is what I saw on your face when it was all over. I am just glad I was there Daddy. I love you. I am still proud and talk about you all the time. When folks visit the house they see all your pictures and I tell them little stories about you with pride. HUGS and Kisses Daddy.
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