Reflecting

July 25th will always hold a special place in my heart... it was my Dad's birthday... he enjoyed 82 wonderful years of life.. I should be so lucky.... in fact we all should. Come to think of it, he lived twice as long as my mom, she was 41 when she died... and when I think of him, I think of her; when I think of her, I think of him. He never remarried but instead dedicated himself to his family and raising us kids... he left us an amazing legacy to follow in his steps... I know my sons are a reflection of his life, keeping him alive in so many ways.

I love you dad and miss you still.

I'll always be daddy's little girl.