Memories of Dad

I’ve been thinking a lot about my dad over the last few days – revisiting some of the places where he grew up and seeing family members from his side of the family brought back a lot of memories and whilst most of them were lovely memories, they left me missing him just that little bit more. It’s been over 9 months since he passed away and there isn’t a day that goes by when I don’t think of him and miss him and wish I could just pick up the phone and say hello and have a chat with him.