September 9, 1950

Today would have been my parent's 59th wedding anniversary. Dad passed away just after their 56th. Three years without him is hard for mom. I remember their last anniversary. Dad had a craving for a special dish that mom used to make. It was too difficult for her to do and so I made it for all of us. We got dad out of bed, wheeled him to the table and he was just too weak to have more than one bite. Miss you daddy.