My father, who died in November, 1997, would have been 97 years old today.
Here he and I are, all dressed up for church on a Sunday morning in 1950 and standing in the back yard.
He would have been about 40 in this photo, which is to say 20 years younger than I am now.
Not a day goes by that I don't miss him.
1 comment:
Fantastic picture.
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