One gift I got early was Dad's blue pull-over jacket. (The one in the picture posted here.) I think I wore it a couple of times last year. It's one of the few articles of clothing that fit me when I went through them with Barbara. Everything else was too big.
I hope I don't sound materialistic and insensitive about it. It really does mean a lot for me to have something of Dad's. I think it's interesting that the picture posted here was of him wearing that jacket. It's like a little detail that somehow fell into place. Very nice.
Thanks to everyone for remembering me on my birthday. More and more, that is what's important. It's the best gift there is for me.