Memory:

posted Dec 23, 2008, 1:51 PM by Arthur Fudge
Where do you really begin with memories... I guess that would be more than 16 years worth! Not so long ago, I had to go out of town on business and I had an early am flight. I woke him early to kiss him goodbye and he immediately bounced out of bed. (Everybody knows how he LOVED his sleep) He told me that I was not going to the airport with out him. He walked me into the airport and suggested that we get something to eat. Unfortunately, it was too early for the airport restaurants to be open. He hugged me and told me to call as soon as I landed. When I called him, the extreme thrill in his voice to hear from me made me weepy and he said "I love you Mom, please come home soon."

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