My dad would have been 90 today. He promised he'd make it to 100, but he did always have big dreams. I loved him for his big dreams. I loved him for his big ideas. Mostly I loved him for his big laughs, his big hugs, and--lucky Hilldore kids--his big love. Happy birthday, Dad. I miss you.
About Me
- Mary
- I'm a photographer with little focus. I love taking pictures of nearly anything and everything.
No comments:
Post a Comment