I miss it though. The blogging. I think I needed the break. And now I'm back (?). Ish. Who knows.
Anyway, this is about my dad.
My dad passed away on Halloween 8 years ago. Eight years. Impossible. But so real.
Dad with the lamb chops and me with the curly piggies...
Oh dad, I miss you. A lot. I have a big old bag of black licorice here in honor of you (that no one seems to be choosing...maybe because it's disgusting?) and a smile on my face as I know you're having a grand old time up there in heaven. Say hi to everyone for me and behave.
I love you. Always have. Always will.