i miss...

I miss my father's fried rice.
I miss my father's scallion pancakes.
I miss my father's congee.
I miss my father's steamed fish with ginger and scallions.
I miss my father's scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
I miss my father's giant weird Asian-flavored burgers.

But mostly I miss the fact that my father made all of these things just because he knew how much I loved them.