My dad was born on January 8, 1923. He passed just a month before his 91st birthday.
He liked spicy foods, reading good books and watching football or other sports, on television.
I woke up this morning thinking of him and missing him.
I spent my day making homemade Salsa and watching my favorite football team.
Happy birthday in Heaven, Daddy. I love and miss you!
©Nancilynn Saylor January 8, 2017
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