I wish there was email in Heaven

Last evening I was re-reading some emails from years and years ago that my dad and I sent to each other.  Because he couldn't be mobile much, he spent a great deal of time on the computer, and we communicated that way a great deal.  I am so grateful for those emails.  Not only did I relay cute stories about the kids that I am grateful are in writing, but I can almost hear his voice when I read them.  I'll be honest, it makes me a little emotional, but I am so incredibly grateful for them.  I sure wish there was email in Heaven...I miss him more than I can even express.