A visit from Dad

I was napping on the sofa yesterday. In the middle of my nap, my father came in the side door .. he was carrying yellow shopping bags. The cold air woke me and I was about to tell him, but he said something when he was handing a bag to me. I woke. It was just a dream. I called my sister, my dad lives with her about 3 states away. She just laughed. She said, 'Just a short while ago, Dad came home from shopping and he's carrying yellow bags, and you're on his mind. Your birthday card is in one of the bags'.

Life is good. Love you Dad.