Thinking about my pappy
Man, my pappy was in my dreams last night just talking to me.
Well, singing.
Loud.
"Detour. There's a muddy road ahead!"
and
"Abilene, Abilene, prettiest town I ever seen"
and
"She's got dimples on her, but she's mine!"
Just as loud and happy as you please.
I always think of him as my amazon-baby's guardian angel. He died when I was pregnant with her and in my heart I believe that he'd have liked her. She's a lot like my mom and he thought Moma hung the moon.
*grins*
Well, singing.
Loud.
"Detour. There's a muddy road ahead!"
and
"Abilene, Abilene, prettiest town I ever seen"
and
"She's got dimples on her, but she's mine!"
Just as loud and happy as you please.
I always think of him as my amazon-baby's guardian angel. He died when I was pregnant with her and in my heart I believe that he'd have liked her. She's a lot like my mom and he thought Moma hung the moon.
*grins*
posted by Auntie Pooh @ 10:28 AM
4 Comments:
At 10:41 AM,
Anonymous said…
Oh, this entry made me smile big :)
*hugs*
P.
At 4:53 PM,
Anonymous said…
Now I've got your Moma's voice in my head singing "she's got dimples on her, but she's mine". Thanks. :P
Velma
At 9:35 PM,
Jean said…
I always think of my grandfather as my guardian angel, too. He was my hero.
Fond memories are like cozy blankets.
*hugs*
At 11:15 AM,
Moma Sue said…
He would have love our Amanda. As he loved you. Teased both of course. I feel him sometimes especially when I am doing something I know I shouldn't.:P
He was a great man not perfect but a great guy
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