The LIttle Things

It's the little things. Time will go by and I won't think too much of him and than some little thing will make me think of him. Tonight after I was getting out of the shower I pushed the button for the cleaner that hangs on the shower, it's one of those things that hangs a bottle of some type of cleaning fluid upside down over the shower. When you finish your shower you push the button and it shoots the fluid out, helping to keep the shower clean. As I pushed the button I thought about telling my Dad about buying this thing. He'd get a kick out of it. That's one of the hard things, just calling to tell him the little things, the things that don't mean much, but in the telling mean so much.