A journal about the Third Chapter, my life as a widow. Cooking-for-one, Entertaining, Travel, Grief, Family, Friends, Ageing, Photography, Living in San Miguel de Allende, GTO, Mexico and Living in the time of the Coronavirus
Sunday, June 16, 2013
Father's Day
My Dad about to walk me down the aisle.
Ned with his boys. Doug was almost one, Gary was two, and Mike was five.
Mike and his sons, 2005.
Doug and his sons, 2006
I am blessed to have such wonderful Dads in my family. Your Daddy always has a special place in your heart. I think of him often. Ned.....what can I say.....I still talk to him everyday. I miss him. He was a wonderful Dad. I still think he is around watching over his "boys" and his grandsons.
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Billie, this is just beautiful. Talk to Ned often. What a stunning bride you were...
ReplyDeleteBeautiful words and lovely images. Thanks for sharing.
ReplyDeleteAn incredibly touching tribute. Thank you for sharing the prose and the photographs.
ReplyDeleteWhat an incredibly fetching young woman in the wedding dress.
ReplyDeleteYou have a very nice-looking family. You are fortunate.
Thank you, Felipe. I am very fortunate and I am thankful for that.
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