Saturday, January 24, 2009

Uncelebrated

Birthdays come and go and come again no matter what. 

It's something of an odd realization that even after his death, today is still my father's birthday.

This is my favourite picture of me and my dad.

1 comment:

Laurie said...

I still think of my mother's, my father's bds, their dates of death, and their anniversary. It gets hard wired so you can't not.