This is my 11th post of this project. 11 is a significant number for me. I seem to see it everywhere. When the clock hits 1:11 or 11:11, I say thank you. I am not exactly sure what it all means yet but for now it is a reminder to give thanks for my life. When I see 5:55 I say thank you to my dad who passed away a few years ago. He was part of the triple nickel 555 squadron in the air force. I like to think he is watching over me and keeping me safe.
I feel warm and safe wrapped in the blanket he brought back from Korea.
Thank you dad!! I love and miss you!