Day 14 - Your earliest memory (Sunday)

My earliest memory. Hmmm.

I can't recall. One I would like to speak on is when I was younger, and my father was living, and I was able to call him up & talk to him, & tell him stories.

Stories, I would make up from the top of my head. Random. He would listen & laugh, an repeat a few lines I had said. It let me know he was actually playing attention.

I miss that. I miss him.