Happy Birthday Dad!

Today is my Dad's 74th birthday.  I remember him sitting with me when I was very ill at Christmas when I was about 3, playing for what felt like hours with dishes and dolls.  Taking pictures of my sister and I when we were young and living in Germany.  I remember how much we missed him when he was stationed in Thailand for a year.  So many fond memories of what makes up my Dad.  Recent photos really don't do him justice.  So here is a blast from the past, the picture of him walking me down the aisle.  Even though he looks so somber, I remember how he made me feel so beautiful that day. 

I love you Dad!