Thursday, September 12, 2013

Seeing Dad At The Mortuary

Seeing my dad for the first time since his passing, I was a little excited. I know that sounds morbid but my dad looked terrible his last few days and was NOT the dad I knew. So I knew that he could only look better. When I walked in and saw him laying on the table, he was soooo handsome. He looked like he was just sleeping. Everything about him was sooo handsome. I could hear my dad in my ear, "Of course I look good, I make death look good!" He was always saying things like that as we were growing up. He would say, "Nana, do I look handsome or what?"
His hands looked so good. I loved seeing his rings on watch on him.

I loved seeing his warn out temple slippers.



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