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My Dad. He died when I was 15 and I feel like I never really got to know him. Fortunately, I remember he was a wonderful man with a great sense of humor. He always told me I could be anything I wanted to be and I would probably be Miss America one day :)
Slick, thank you so much for mentioning John, I'm sure you would have loved him! :) And Barbara, I'm glad you agree. :)
My choice is of course John, he died very suddenly and we didn't get to talk at all. :( I would do ANYTHING to spend some time with him - I miss him terribly!!
Sometimes when Fister and I sit and cuddle, or when we're laying in bed, I feel as if he's around, and sometimes Fister looks in the direction from where John would have come in, as if he can see him. Well, I choose to believe he is with us in spirit.
I've never really had anyone close to me die, but I would choose a day with my brother, Chris. He's in the Marines right now and I usually never see him. He has a wife and a new baby, who I'm not the aunt to. I would really like to spend a day with him someday, my twin and I and him.
He's actually not our real brother, but we've kniwn him for a while and he considers us little sisters so voila:) I miss him a lot, and thankfully he hasn't gone to Iraq yet.
My hubby, Fred, for him to meet his two grandaughters, and them him. But most of all to talk with him and hold him once more.
My Dear Mother So She Could Vist The Found Cat Hotel And See All The Siamese.
She Loved Siamese And Would Daerly Love To See All The Wonderful Cats Here.
I Could Treat Her To Tony Romas, And Thank Her For All She Taught Me, And Tell Her Things That I Ran Out Of Time To Tell Her.
My uncle Brad...
if I had one day with him we'd do everything he wanted to do that he didnt get to do before he passed...
I miss you Brad. You were the best...... :(
*Sniff*
I never got to meet 2 grandfathers and one grandmother. And as interesting as it would be to talk with them, I truly, deeply, insanely miss my parents. I'd want them together, the wonderful team that they were, for a day of kisses and comforting hugs, even at my age. I miss their wisdom, compassion, and love. I'd want to see them well and smiling again, holding hands like kids. I miss them so badly, especially around the holidays. And if Cody could stop playing in the snow with his tennis balls fot a minute, I'd love for him to join them so I could smother my face in his neck. Oh, oh....LES.... :(