
Thanks Dad
I share some thoughts on being raised by Dirty Harry – aka: my father.
I share some thoughts on being raised by Dirty Harry – aka: my father.
It is Father’s Day, 2013. Three of my children are sleeping in other rooms in the house and my oldest is in Phoenix. It’s nice to have them here and I miss the oldest… A LOT! I noted on Facebook, that generally, I do not celebrate Fathers Day. My response has always been that every […]
I posted this on Facebook but a friend, fellow writer, and reader felt it was worth posting as a blog entry. File this under “Life” and stream of consciousness. Feel free to share. Oh.. the picture is not her at 14 – it is from an outing few years ago. My youngest turns 14 today. […]