We went to see the new Disney Pixar movie Coco this afternoon for Field Trip Friday. It was a wonderfully sweet movie and I cried and cried and cried and cried. Brick, too. I held him on my lap for most of the last half hour and we both sobbed. I kept trying to comfort him and tell him it was okay, but as I kept crying right along with him, I don't think I was very convincing at all. The movie is all about family and remembering those who have come before us. I thought about my dad who I know is alive in spirit and doing well and is happy, but I miss him. I know he is aware of us and what's going on in our lives and I am certainly grateful for the Plan of Salvation that will allow us to be together again. But I still miss him.
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