Nicely said Brad!I did the same thing. The last thing my dad heard me say was complaining that Nancy wouldn't go with me to the mountains that weekend. Dad said he would go with me, but I was so irritated with Nancy, I told him to just forget about it. Then I went home and pouted some more.
Oh, to be able to take that back.
But I know he knew how much I loved him, even though the last time we spoke I was acting like a spoiled child.
I know your dad knew how much you loved him, too. I'm sorry for you loss, my friend. I know how much it hurts. Take care.
And I have no doubt your Dad knew how much he meant to you - and how much you love your wife - even if you were irritated at the time! (((hugs)))


















