Dad and I at the former Bloomington-Normal airport, when it had only two gates and you walked across the tarmac to your plane. I don't know the date of this photo, but I'm sure I was in my twenties. I miss him so much.
I found your site whilst poking about looking for information on Blart magazine. I couldn't not comment and say - what a lovely photo. I lost my own father four and a half years ago, and father's day is awful - especially in days of constant emails advertising father's day products from sites I like. I miss my dad every day, and just wanted to say - you're not alone. Which I often feel, so thought I'd just pop those words here in case they are of use to you.
I found your site whilst poking about looking for information on Blart magazine. I couldn't not comment and say - what a lovely photo. I lost my own father four and a half years ago, and father's day is awful - especially in days of constant emails advertising father's day products from sites I like. I miss my dad every day, and just wanted to say - you're not alone. Which I often feel, so thought I'd just pop those words here in case they are of use to you.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Amy. I really appreciate your taking the time to reply and share your experience. That's very kind.
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