Guest number one.

If you could host a dinner and anyone you invite was sure to come, who would you invite?

I would love to have my father come to my house this one more time. He will always be my guest number one. He passed away suddenly over twenty years ago.

My father was all praise for anything that I cooked. It would be an honour to cook for him once more. Not that I am a good cook but still managed to get a lot of encouragement from his words.

In my head I always think what would dad say, how would he react, how would he want me to behave and somehow I always seem to get the right answer.

Thank you all for reading this. Much love to all. Have a great weekend.

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  4. Oh dear that broke my heart;
    as it is the worst act of life I can’t accept, and I don’t know how I’m going to cause my father’s my hero my everything just like yours was my prayers go out to and just know you obviously must be a phenomenal cook because when a guy like our father Praises something and it seemed like you picked that out like it’s stuck out for you that memory forever so that means Psychologically I would say; you’re an amazing cook because loving your father, and he was to you when you looked at him and how much meant to get that praise from him that made you want to do better trust me subconsciously, consciously doesn’t matter. I bet you are a phenomenal cook because of that alone not saying talent didn’t help you, but I guarantee you motivation from the greatest guy in the world obviously just set that bar REAL High so don’t sell yourself short . Always will it be in my prayers always

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