One of my fond memories of my Dad is no matter what he was going though, he could always put a smile on your face. Just days before my father passed, while in the hospital he had many vistors, and his spirit was good joking making everyone laugh. I could see that my dad was very tired and in pain, but no matter how bad he was feeling, and even how hard it was for him to talk, he made sure you understood what he was trying to say. One of my Dad's nurse came in to check his vitials and he had asked he if she was coming in to dance with him. She looked puzzled at first and she asked him, "you want me to dance with you?" my replied "Yeah!!! dance with me! Shake your booty!" The nurse started to laugh and she actually started shaking her booty! lol! and while she danced my dad cheered her on. I miss him so much.