This song will always remind me of my dad, for many reasons. The first is that he really just loved Reba.
I remember the times my dad would come to see me, and we would go walking on the beach, go out and have seafood at some dive place by the beach, he loved it as much as I did. We used to just talk and talk, we never ran out of things to talk about.
The times we spread newspaper on my kitchen table and banged crab with soup cans to get the meat out.
If I had only known the last time I saw him that it would be my last time, I would have never left him.
That is beautiful.
Posted by: LauraR | February 26, 2008 at 08:55 AM