How do you measure time?
The tragedies and triumphs stand still as the mundane rushes through the pages of the calendar.
Today is my Dad's birthday. One of those days I would have definitely talked to him.
That's what makes the day hard.
Wishing to wish him a simple happy birthday over the phone. Maybe even facetime these days.
I love everything about each of these photos.
In the cockpit of a plane, porch sitting, daddy-daughter moments, the scene with my big bros. I am so tiny and getting juice in a bottle!! LOL.
But it makes me smile to think that our life will look like that in 12 days.
The mirrored parts of our lives bring comfort and a sense of closeness.
Happy Birthday, Dad.
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