I remember my dad loving to ride the lawn mower tractor outside the house. I loved the scent of freshly cut grass. When I smell freshly cut grass anywhere, I always think of my dad. He loved keeping the lawn perfect.
I also remember him coming to my band recitals and enjoying them, even as the clarinet section squeaked on. My dad had a great sense of humor and loved to laugh at silly things. He loved to talk to anyone and was very interested in other people's lives. I will miss my dad very much, but I know he is at peace.