I'm a blessed girl.
Last night my husband surprised me with not one, but two different types of pie.
And why?
In honor of my dad's birthday and his love for pie.
And then we talked about my dad while we ate the pie.
It was better than flowers...it was edible flowers.
And so personal and sweet.
One of the reasons I love Jordan so much is that other than people who shared blood with my dad,
I think he loved and misses him the most.
They were quite the pair and I miss seeing that.
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