Banana Splits!

Right now as I sit eating a banana it reminds me of the banana split I had on Saturday, and triggers a memory of my Dad.

Dad loved banana splits. Katy reminded me of that last weekend. I remember that, and was glad that she did too.

Ah the little things that still remind me of you.

Seeing Mom makes me think of you too. Remembering all the fond memories from growing up. I can only hope to carry on some of those same traditions for my family.

Dad, I miss you and love you!