It's funny how the human mind works. This afternoon on my way home, I noticed that the clock in my car read 5:05pm and I remembered that, that was the time my father would come home from work everyday right on time.
As I was remembering waiting for him to walk up the steps of our family home, I started humming a tune and realized that that too was a connection to my father. My parents loved Frank Sinatra, and this one is my favorite.
I remember loving this song as a girl and having my father play it over and over again. I forgot all about this song, until I remembered the time. I wonder if there's any connection.....hummmmm. Anyway, it was a beautiful memory of my father.