He was so full of life and truly loved with his whole heart.
I miss his corny jokes that I rolled my eyes at and then in the next breath laugh my head off – more so at him laughing at himself.
I miss his life lessons condensed down into a sentence: pigs get fatter and hogs get slaughtered.
I miss his excitement to see us – anytime we went over to their house and he knew we were on the way, he would be waiting outside on the porch.
I miss his excitement about his corvette and him telling us to listen to the engine while he revved it up.
I miss him shaking his gold bracelet telling me to a good look at that. (I am still not sure what that was about but oh, I would laugh)
I miss his presence in my life – in our family – in the world – I miss him on every level possible.