It was the kind of sky that makes you think that heaven is opening up and shining down, you know...you've seen the kind of sky. And you can't help but think that {that heaven is opening up}.
Harper noticed it too and said: "Mommy, see those clouds?" {I had not taken a picture of them at this point}
Me: "Yes, they're pretty, aren't they?"
Harper: "Yes, well those are the clouds that Granddaddy is sitting on and he's looking down on us!" Huge smile on her face.
Gulp.
Seriously?! Oh my sweet Harper. Even she thought it looked heavenly without me telling her that. She's 4!
And with that comment I had to excuse myself because although I was smiling at her and agreeing, the tears were welling up and just like that it snuck up on me.
Calmly I walked inside but as soon as I shut the door I burst into tears. For my little girl to say such a heart warming thing and to smile at her own little thought....well, I just couldn't take it.
That's how it usually is. It sneaks up, comes on quickly and then it quickly leaves. The littlest things will set it off. The tears are temporary but it's the kind of cry that takes your breath away and then just like that, it's gone. You wipe the tears away, catch your breath and you carry on.
I cannot tell you how much I miss my dad. I know I've said it before but it's still so hard to believe he's gone. It wasn't supposed to be this way. He's was supposed to beat this thing. Really, we had it all planned out.
But then, I guess it really was supposed to be this way. Just sucks. Big time.