Dad

Today marks the day 33 years ago when my dad died. It's embedded in my mind, 10 years old at my school Xmas disco being taken out to be told the news.
It's makes me sad as each year passes that I can't really remember what he looked like, or sounded like or to cuddle me like in this pic. This is only one of 2 pics I have of him. All my childhood pics magically disappeared and that's why as a result love photos and taking them.
Was blown away by the responses to this blog I wrote earlier in the week.