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.