Missing Dad

Yesterday was the national holiday of Norway. I was always reminded of this, when Dad was alive. He was born in Bergen, Norway, and his mother was also born in Norway. Even though he lived his whole adult life in Sweden, he stayed a Norwegian at heart. He always rooted for Norway in sports. He always celebrated the 17th of May. Dad has been gone for many years, he cannot remind me of his national holiday anymore. Dad was a great father and friend. How I miss him! 💞