What I miss most is the feeling of security and safety. We would drive from Little Rock to Conway (AR), about 30 miles, and visit my mother's family. On the drive home, I'd lay in the back seat and watch the stars go by. This was VERY much before seat belts were available.
I also miss saying "Daddy, pick me up!" and him doing so
I miss my parent's, my uncle, my great uncle, my grandparent's and my great grandmother, etc.
Okay, I'm really into remembering!