My dad loved to have his picture taken in front of signs that bore his name. He had a collection from all over the world, anywhere he ever went where there was a "Pete's" or "Peter's" something-or-other, he'd pose for a picture. Restaurants, delivery trucks, boats, street signs... there were so many photo ops.
I took this one right here in our town one day when he came out to have lunch with me.
Miss you, Dadder.
Really sweet.....lovely photo and lovely memories.
ReplyDeleteI like him! I do that too but there aren't as many Joan's.
ReplyDeleteI think that is brilliant
ReplyDeleteIf I can leave a daughter who misses me like you miss your Dad I shall be well pleased with my life...
ReplyDeleteThanks, friends, for your kind words. I know everyone has their losses, it's nice to hear voices from around the world offering solace. I think of us as an invisible net, light but strong as a spiderweb, a connection and a support.
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