Tomorrow, October 17th, is my Dad’s birthday.
If my Dad were alive, he would be 54 years old.
Without going into details, my Dad is much of the reason I started this blog. He was a lot of things to me, but mostly he was supportive, giving, insane, hilarious, and had deep love for our family. I miss him in a way I could never describe, and try so hard to make him proud.
For Dad — my favorite pictures that I have taken of him — yes, I’m aware of how good looking he was 😉
“Photographs and memories
All the love you gave to me
Somehow it just can’t be true
It’s all I’ve left of you
But we sure had a good time
When we started way back when
Morning walks and bedroom talks
Oh, how I loved you then”
— Jim Croce