I'm having the hardest time starting and writing this post,
for you see, my Dad died on August 22nd,
only 2 days away from his 95th birthday!
only 2 days away from his 95th birthday!
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| Me, Dad and my sister Amy - a few years ago |
he had really been suffering. He had a fall the week before resulting in
deep cuts on his forehead, black eyes, a
broken nose, broken wrist and an unstable neck fracture.
A celebration of his incredible life was held last week.
I often called him Al and he loved that --
he also loved that Mr. Tennis would call him Alberto and he called him Ricardo.
He would have been so delighted to see so many relatives and friends there and
would have talked to and
reminisced with each and every one of them.
We are at peace knowing that his pain is gone and he is enjoying eternal life in heaven
and with my Mom and nephew . . .
and probably wondering why we didn't have
any beers at his funeral.
He was truly the best Dad ever!
My sisters and brothers and I were so lucky to have had
such incredible parents and such wonderful memories to comfort us.
There are special people in our lives who never leave us . . .
even after they are gone.
My Dad was one of those very special people.
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| Mom with me, Dad with Judy (the twins) |
I often called him Al and he loved that --
he also loved that Mr. Tennis would call him Alberto and he called him Ricardo.
He would have been so delighted to see so many relatives and friends there and
would have talked to and
reminisced with each and every one of them.
We are at peace knowing that his pain is gone and he is enjoying eternal life in heaven
and with my Mom and nephew . . .
and probably wondering why we didn't have
any beers at his funeral.
He was truly the best Dad ever!
My sisters and brothers and I were so lucky to have had
such incredible parents and such wonderful memories to comfort us.
There are special people in our lives who never leave us . . .
even after they are gone.
My Dad was one of those very special people.






