Thursday, October 6, 2011
It’s been sixteen years since my wonderful dad passed away. My father was my hero and I miss him every day. Sometimes people have reminders of their loved ones. Mine is birds and I felt like my dad was looking down on me today when I went outside feeling melancholy and there was this bird looking at me. My Dad loved photography and for some reason this makes me smile.
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