Of all the days and all the places this wayward “I Love You” red balloon lands in an oak tree on my little piece of heaven – on my birthday.

That’s the kind of thing my dad would do… Leave a red “I Love You” balloon lurking in a distant tree. Reminds me of 30 years ago when he left a red convertible Mustang lurking in a parking lot for me to find on my 16th birthday. Love you Dad!

Miss you more than anything here on earth.

August 29th, a day for red balloons and red Mustangs. Love you Dad!