Thankful for my "Dad"

Thinking thankful thoughts about my dad today...

He was actually my step-father, but the only father I

have ever known.

He married my mom when I was 5 years old.

(My real father abandoned me before I was born)

Harry never treated me like anything except a "blood daughter".

He passed away at the young age of 52, and is still missed.

 

This is one of the few "whole family" photos we have.

I treasure it.