Reply #38: You're welcome, but I'm not sure for what.

[Rhiannon12866]

I am not surprised you dreamed of your Dad. I understand, since I often dream of mine, and he's just the same, as if he had never left. My Dad died on November 30th. His birthday was January 22nd. And on that day, some very strange things happened. They were probably just coincidence, but I'd like to think it was my Dad. In the middle of the night, the horn on my car just went off and would not stop. It could have been because of the cold temperatures, but it had never done that before, or since. And then the smoke alarm went off. But there was no smoke. But the strangest thing happened to my grandmother, his mother. She kept hearing music, but couldn't figure out where it was coming from. She finally found it, in a drawer in her dresser, coming from a music box that my father had given her, years ago. This had never happened before, either. It has been awhile since I lost my Dad, but I believe that he made his first birthday that he was gone, memorable. I'm sure that your Dad is also with you.:hug: