Miss you Dad.

Those we loved are never really lost to us.
We feel them in so many special ways...

Through friends they always cared about and dreams they left behind.
In the beauty, trust and humor they added to our days.
In their words of wisdom and faith we still carry with us.
In memories of times together that never will be forgotten...

... How I'd love, love, love to dance with my Father again.I've always loved this song by Luther Vandross and Richard Marx. It continues to bring a smile to my face as memories of my dad fills my heart. I miss you, Dad.

I used the collaboration kit “When Friends Meet” by Vicki's AWP and Sweet Blossom Designs.

Later.