Today is the three-year anniversary of my Daddy's "Heaven Day." We all miss him so much. Dad had an imagination just like mine--he saw things in his mind's eye. His stories were wonderful--I can still see the places he spoke of--magical, imaginative places full of color, elves, fairies and fanciful creatures.
We were blessed to have such a dear loving Father.
Happy Paint Party Friday, all you wonderful artists and beautiful people. God bless you, dear ones--have a lovely weekend and thank you for dropping by. ((hugs))