Memory Lane

With all the nice weather we've been having, we've been taking of more outside chores than inside. One afternoon while Wynn napped, Sydney and I spent time planting some bulbs and flowers together in the beds outside. I don't remember a whole lot about my childhood, however one clear memory I have is of planting flowers with my dad along the fence in the backyard. I have always loved spending time with my dad. It makes me smile to think of going on daddy daughter dates and weekend trips. I smile when I think of how silly he can be and how loving he is. Dad's hugs still help me feel safe and loved. I always knew Dad loved me and made a special effort to spend time with me. Looking through the pictures I've taken when we visit, I noticed that Grandpa Pack now makes sure to take time to get on the floor and play with my kids too. I have many pictures of them walking together, playing together, etc. So as Sydney and I sat in the yard, I felt very sentimental as I remembered him showing me how to dig the hole, set the flower in and then water the plant with our pitcher. It was fun for me to do the same thing with Sydney and think about those warm morning with my Dad going to the store to pick out flowers and then planting them at home. I hope Sydney continues to like to help so it can become our tradition too. I love you, Dad.