How wonderful! Loved seeing the pictures of your father. EIGHTY!! My father raised me after my mother left us when I was three. He died the month before he was 67. That was
almost 22 years ago and I still miss him. I wish he could have seen his great grandchildren, the home we live in, our cottage...so many things. I just turned 67 last week and I realize more than ever just how "young" he was. Bless him and you with many more happy years.
Margie