
Gardener, story teller, driver, encourager, toy-maker, first-aider, painter, sculptor, cartoonist, chef, carer, inspiration, comedian, mimic, walker, dancer, animal-lover, scientist, scholar, teacher, reader, supporter, helper, wonder, sadly missed, Dad.
Jan 12, 1926 - Oct 28, 1999
RIP
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MorningAJ
An Inchie a Day
Jan 12, 1926 - Oct 28, 1999
RIP
One of three linked posts. Please also see
MorningAJ
An Inchie a Day
2 comments:
Hi Anne .. love your description of your Dad and can quite understand why you miss him ... I miss my Dad - sad times that they've gone ...
Have a peaceful weekend .. cheers Hilary
I kept dreaming about my dad when he first died, until I had a dream in which he was annoyed with me for being so miserable about his passing and told me to stop going on about it and buck up. From then on I felt heaps better, much less miserable and although I still miss him forty years or so on, that dream helped a lot.
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