My dad popped by today, after weeks of teasing. He’s been telling me that “he’s got something to show me”. I knew all along what it was. It was kind of like seeing the Loch Ness Monster! Often talked about, but rarely seen.
If you know anything about me, you’ll know that I am extremely sentimental. In the later years of my Grandmother’s life, I grew exceptionally close to her. And even today, 7 years after her death, I grasp to all that was her. So, today, when my Dad dropped by, driving his Great Aunt’s 1958 Cadillac, formerly driven by my Grandmother, I just melted. I could totally see Grandma driving it down Main Street, to Bothof’s to pick up a baked treat.
Thank you, Dad, for thinking of me! I’m so glad you brought her by. It means the world to me. XOX
