Gosh I miss my dad on night's like this.

I miss my daddy lots
I miss him singing to me.
I miss him doing elvis impersonations
I miss him playing the piano on my knee when a song came on the radio
i miss him pretending not to like my bands when he really did like most of them
I miss him reading to me.
I miss him being able to pick me up from places when mom can't
I miss sitting on his lap
I miss crying to him about stupid boys
I miss his guidance
I miss his opions
I miss his thoughts
I miss him twirling that little piece of hair on the back of his head
I miss his hugs
I miss him holding me
I miss just talking to him about nothing
I miss hearing about his high school years
I miss the look he would of had on his face when vandy won there 6th game and became bowl elligible,
I miss going to work with him
I miss him yelling at me when i did something wrong
I miss him telling me goodnight
I miss high fiving him while watching vandy games
I miss him judging me and my cousins diving competitions.
I just miss my dad.
Cherish your family this Christmas.
Everything can change so fast.
Don't ever take the littlest things forgranted
In Memory of Trent Merrit, My amazing Daddy
My Hero
=]

Random Quote of the day: "i'm going to ask her to marry me, even though she doesn't belive in love, he's determinded to call her bluff, who could deny these butterflies" -- Remembering Sunday by All Time Low