A B/W photo of my Dad on his wedding day,during the 2nd World War. I took the colour shot of him one Christmas,a couple of years before he passed away.Almost 20 years on,and I still miss him.Many thanks fro all your views,comments and Favs,always much appreciated.
Beautiful collage!! We never stop missing them do we. My Dad died in 1989 and yet it seems like yesterday. We had a family BBQ today and were all laughing at some great stories about my Dad!!
I miss him too... the times when he used to put bits of paper on his fingers and do magic that the paper birdies flew away, the invisible writing trick and all the times we used to go to the woods he would carve me little things out of wood and branches with his pen-knife, He would take us to so many places for a day out and pic-nics. They are memories that I will always treasure from him. He was a wonderful Grandad xxxxxxxxxxxx! FAV.