4 years ago today someone special was taken from us. Sometimes it feels like just yesterday. I still dream about him almost every night. My dreams are normal every day events - I'm asking my Dad his opinion, he's driving in the car with us, I'm still living at home and he's telling me I'm staying up much too late. It can be weird how real they can be.
Unfortunately, my two little girls were never able to meet their Grandpa. We went to visit him today.
We miss you Dad.