This is my favorite picture of my daddy and I. He has been heavy on my mind lately. I've had two dreams where he made cameo appearances. Both times he was doing something for me. LOL Of course he was, like he always did. He loved me fiercely and without strings. When I get sad about his death, it is because I know that no one will ever love me again like he did. Then, it makes me very happy to know that.....no one will ever love me again like he did. No one.
I would not trade places with anyone.
.....one lucky duck indeed.