I snapped this photo one afternoon with a cheap camera and a blurry hand---- It is one of the few digital pictures of my dad... and it captures his heart. He is working, which he loved... and he's working for me... I will always treasure that special knowledge that in this world there was a person who would walk through fire, move mountains, and build a castle for me... his daughter.
Hug your dad in your heart today. I always will. (You might have read and commented on this last week! I thought last week was Father's Day! So this is a re-post... I wondered why I hadn't seen one other post for the special day. That is the only time I am ever on time... if I think I am late! Instead of being through with all the ads for the day, they will be more prolific... Oh, well...My heart is in the right place. My brain is scattered.)