These are some photos I happen to find in a drawer yesterday...I must have pulled some out for his memorial...I wanted to share them, as this is how I remember my dad the most...when I think of him, I see young and laughing....
Although, I do have a vivid recollection of him here at Xmas, walking around the property, and telling me how happy he was that I had found such a good man and a good home and family. I see him with his hands in his pockets and smiling....
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| Spending our first year together...at a lake in Ohio. |
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| We went in hunt of snow in CA, (we all missed it tremendously)...and had a ball. (my hair got darker during the winter months from the blonding of summer, naturally... people use chemicals these days to achieve this look...seems I was ahead of the trend.) |
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| He had the gold Ford and the gold BSA, the first bike I ever road. I FREAKED out at first, but eventually got the hang of it. |
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| My brother and I went on a four day camping/gold mining excursion into the Mohave with our dad... again, we had a ball! Dirt motorcycle riding, shooting, talking... I loved doing this with him! |
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| My 21st birthday... check out the tape in the background... geez, we're old! |
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| My Father..... one of my all time favorites of him |
I truly miss him more than I can say and would give anything to see his face just one more time. I feel grateful that I was the last person to see him alive. I was the last person to kiss him and stroke his forehead...and I was the last person to tell him I loved him.....and to hear those words from him. I will always love my Father.
xoxo juner
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