Friday, September 2, 2011
Daddy would have been 97 today if he had lived. He was 65 when he died in February of 1980. It is so hard for me to believe I will be 65 in a few months myself.
Such a strong influence in my life. Lots of memories - some good and some not. Mostly good these days - amazing how the bad things fall away through the years. It's called life.....miss you Daddy.
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