I Have Good Memories of My Father
My Dad was an Engineer. He wasn't the lovey, dovey type. He didn't say I love you over and over again. He showed my love by his actions. I didn't get lots of kisses or hugs, but I have memories that will last forever. He took us places, he show me how to do stuff, he played ball with me, he was honest and dependable and best of all he was mine. He died of cancer some years ago, but I still remember all value he has added to my life.