Little bit of a sad part of the year for me. It will now and forever always be a reminder of losing my Dad. I still remember finding him in his bed and not being able to wake him up. Bless him, he must have known he was having a stroke and tried to make sure he was changed before we got there. He was a super cute chap, and if only he was still here for me to tell him. I miss him and can't believe it is coming up to the 2nd anniversary. I wonder what he'd think and how we must have changed to him if he could come back for a day today. How the kids have grown and how time has changed us. Harpur Hill is'nt the same anymore without his crazy singing in the garden. God bless you Dad, you are in better hands. #missyou .