Monday, March 26, 2018
Happy birthday dad... it has been a year since SN1 or I have posted. We just do not have the affinity or desire my father did for writing. I do stop in from time to time and read a bit... and wonder how long Blogger will keep this page alive. My daughter (DN2) stops in as well. My dad was a wonderful grandfather... grandpa-pa, was what he liked to be called by my girls. The memories I have of him with my daughter's are all pretty darn good... most memories are pretty darn good. I believe time doesn't really heal the loss of a parent, but it does improve the lense by which we see them; I see my father's wonderful mannrisms and hear his quirky laugh... and smile, then remember all too well that there will be no new memories.