Miss you

What do i even say? I miss my dad a lot. I miss the way i would lay in bed next to him and watch the food network till i couldn't keep my eyes open anymore. I miss the way he would be so proud of me for acing a test. I miss the way every time we watched ncis he would say, "dun, dun, dunnnn" every time it went to commercial. I miss the way he would cook, his food always tasted so good! I miss the time i made him special cookies and the first thing he said was, "they're a little dry." I miss helping him pick out birthday cards for people and addressing all of his letters for him. I miss seeing him smile every time the Packers won, he would have loved to see them win the Superbowl last year! I miss the way he taught me how to cook. I miss making him breakfast- a poached egg with toast. I miss the way he always managed to get free stuff. I miss his strength and his faith. The way he never lost hope and always believed. There is so much more i could say, but i'll sum it up in one statement... Dad, i love you and i miss you! i hope that i can continue to live my life in a way that makes you proud. Can't wait to see you in heaven dad!