Father’s Day Is a Bittersweet Day Because I Miss My Father So Much

Remembering our trips to the grocery store makes me smile

pic from my files

Growing up, I took my father for granted. He was my primary caregiver and always ready for a hug or a tickle

He wasn’t perfect. Boy, did he have a temper! Once when my dad was sleeping, my kitten pooped on his lap. My dad woke up…