As September creeps closer

As September creeps closer it becomes a hard part of the year for memories of my dad. Dad died on September 16th nine years ago very suddenly & unexpectedly. His name was Merlin. And I like that I am daughter of Merlin. It makes me smile when I say that.

In autumn if Green Day's song Wake Me Up When September Ends comes on the radio in my car, yes, most likely the channel will be changed. Recently I started looking through his slides and I found this photograph that I don't ever remember seeing of Dad & me. I thought it so sweet. I miss him so.

Dad & me

 

 

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