I know i cried during Mr.Bogangles Dad, but they weren't tears of grief, they were tears of Joy Dad. Joy at having the priviledge of being your son, having you as my Dad and just knowing you. Missing you already Dad.
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2 comments:
What a lovely tribute. So sorry for your loss but glad he had a really long time with us.
I'm so sorry to hear about your father's passing. Please accept my sincere condolences.
Giselle
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