Dear Dad: Early Mornings
We got to spend a night at the lake this week. When I woke up in the morning, there was fog on the lake and the trees were brilliantly colored. I could almost see you out in a kayak, enjoying the silence and peace of the early mornings.
Getting up early with Caleb is really special because of the memories I have with you. Early mornings were such a special time to share: just the two of us before the rest of the world was really awake.
Thanks, Dad, for teaching me to cherish the quiet moments. I miss sharing them with you.