This must be my all time favourite photo of me and my Dad. I think I was about 3 and he had come home on his lunch break....
(we must have been watching the TV or something)
I miss my Dad so much, and there are days when I almost forget that he has gone, even though it has been a long time now. I think that the hardest thing is that he was so young when he died and he never got to see me get married or meet my children. I know that he would have loved them very much, and I am sure they would have loved him right back.







2 comments:
Oh I hear you. I lost my beautiful Dad in January of this year. I can not imagine what life is going to be like without him. Love you Dad...
I enjoy reading your blog Tabitha, were you named after Bewitched by any chance?
Hi Anonymous, thanks for your comment. So sorry to hear that you lost your Dad.
In answer to your question, Yes, I was named after bewitched, my parents were big fans....I really hated my name when I was younger, but now I have grown to like it...and I am the only Tabitha that I know (ha ha).
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