Dad

Dad’s been gone for a while now, but there’s that hand-full of days every year when he’s on my mind and I miss him more than usual.

Today would’ve been his birthday.

(I made the text yellow because in the months before he passed it was the only color he could see clearly)

My memories from my youth are that he loved this time of year with his birthday (after all he was 39 every year! hehe!!) and Christmas ~ so today is definitely a day of celebration of his life.

And (as they say) he’s always right here with me as long as he’s in my heart.

Happy Birthday, Dad!