It’s been twelve years…
30 04 2007…since my dad died. I miss him still.
This afternoon I spent a couple of hours doing makeup for a school musical, then thoroughly enjoyed the production. The kids were awesome. They were funny, and quick, and completely happy. The Littlest was almost too much to look at — all that joy and spirit and beauty.
And she looks just like my dad. How fine is that?
We never ever stop missing them, do we?
Sweet post. Sweet mama.