Hi!
Today is my Daddys 70th birthday.
He is unable to be here in person as cancer decided to take him away from us. I lost my Dad in October last year and not a day goes by when I don't think about him. So many things trigger memories.
Hearing someone whistling in doors or crossing on the stairs. This is when I hear my superstitious Dad yell. Horse racing and greyhounds. Rhyl and Blackpool. Road rage and 1000 sneezes one after the other. Even a line for the toilet. These things remind me of the most important man in my life.
So Daddy, enjoy your birthday. I hope you got the balloon I sent up today for you.
You know you will never be forgotten and I'll always be Daddys Little Girl.
All my love forever
A xxx
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