My dad.
He died in 2006; it's amazing how much I still miss him and think of him.
He loved his family, and they loved him. My brothers and I often talk of the idyllic childhood we had under the guidance and love of my parents.
He was a great, great man, and I'm eternally grateful that I was his one lucky daughter.
Happy Birthday, dad, to a man without equal.
1 comment:
Nice family photo of beautiful people. You are indeed rich.
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