Thursday, August 23, 2012
I spent a good evening with my dad last night. We were watching "Top Gun," and he saw a fighter plane on the TV screen. He told me how he once saw one like it as a child during the Japanese War (WWII). I was truly amazed by the stories he told of his childhood. It was a special moment only because he never told stories when I was younger. It was my mom who always told stories about her childhood. So, these are times that I will cherish since I know that I won't have that much time left with him.