My sister, the school teacher, asked me to email her a picture of Dad for a Veterans Day wall her class was creating. Here is the finished product.
I wish Dad were alive today so I could tell him how honored I am that he was my father.
Dad died at 53 years old. Wow, that's young.
I miss him to this day.
A blink of an eye... and you might miss it.
So don't blink!
Have a beautiful Veterans Day everyone...
And to all those who served...
Gracie and I are still chilling from Blogger but we hope to be back real soon. I am tempted to just get in here and start seeing what you all have been up to... but then one thing would lead to another and before you know it, I'd be hooked again and this painting would not get done and neither would my book.
Miss you all! Will be back soon....