My greatest memories of us are our afternoon talks.
I also want to say I love our rides to the doctors, and secret detours to the Dairy Queen.
I love riding through the hallways of the hospital with you. I was proud to be the chosen one who helped you get to where you needed to be.
I look around at other women taking their dads out in their wheel chairs, and my heart aches for our times together. I hope those ladies know how special and short those times are to be, and treasure them as I have.
I miss you so badly.