Just a short note to let you know that the prodigal daughter called on Thanksgiving, I ansered and she promptly wished me a Happy Thanksgiving and asked for her father. (He was in the bathroom) While I went to fetch, Nathan picked up the phone to chat. The conversation was short, she wanted her father, Nathan took the phone to the bathroom where her father talked to her.

While this was going on, Nathan then lamented about a few things that he should have said to her. I encouraged him to get back on the phone and tell her how he felt. But he just shrugged it off with slumped shoulders and carried on.

This is what kills me. The quick spurts of life that are not for him. He has others in his life but it is not her.

Just makes me sad. Thanks for listening.

Lynn