Talking with my Daddy

I just got off the phone with my Daddy. Yes...I will always call him Daddy.
It was an interesting conversation. It dealt more along the lines of him mentioning for me to remember things we did as kids. I mentioned also about my perceptions of my kids.

I understand Daddy. I just don't really know how to SAY the words. I want you to know that I understand we have different perceptions of events. I am not trying to convince you to" see it my way " or any other way than what happened.

It just happens that because two people were involved in an event that there are two perceptions.



You see Daddy... when you become adamant on a subject I feel like you are trying to argue with me. I don't react well to raised voices.
I do not argue.
I will shut up and stubbornly take my ideas away with me.

Daddy, I loved that you called to talk to me.
I really do have to go to bed.

I wanted you to know in front of EVERYONE (that takes time to read this blog) that I really LOVE you just for who you are.
I hope you DO get to live to be 130 or so.
There is much to see here on earth and more to come in the future.

I am pleased you are my Daddy.
I am also proud as daylight to be your daughter, your first born, and to see you become a Great Grandfather is quite the joy!

I still remember Mammy.

YOU are quite young to be a Great Grandfather.

All of the parents are really quite young! Guess it was a great tradition you and Momma started almost 47 years ago.

It is a continued joy to be able to learn from you and talk to you, Daddy.

Feel free to call anytime you want to chat.
I will take time for you.

Kisses and Lots of Love,

Circe Rexene