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 one will ever love me again like he did.  No one.  
  I would not trade places with anyone. lucky duck indeed.


  1. What a great picture! I know you miss him a lot. I'm so sorry for your loss. I know it hurts. But isn't it great when he shows up in your dreams?

  2. It hurts but it is usually a good hurt. I love that I am seeing him again!

  3. Ducky, you make me feel lucky to know you.

  4. I love this! Think of my dad a lot this time of year too.

  5. Something really cool is that his love flows through you to your family, to your friends, and to all who deserve that kind of love. :). His love lives on.

  6. I love the photo..... I know what you mean about Daddy's... man I miss mine... But I know he's watching me, and wondering out loud... so I can hear him... "you better get your oil changed"

  7. That is exactly how I felt about my husband. I think you only get one love like that. My dad died when I was only 7 so I really didn't know him well. Loved your sharing the picture

    1. I think you are right. I also think no everyone gets it. I am so glad that we did.


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