Yesterday would have been my Dad's 80th Birthday. Isn't the first year so hard after loosing a loved one. You have to go through all the 'firsts' of them not being there.
I really miss him, especially on Sunday's. That was the day we would have our weekly call and catch-up on all the happenings. I hope he knows how much his girls love and miss him and are thinking of him. Happy Birthday Dad!
