My handsome daddy would have been 99 today. He had hoped to make it to 100, but God had other plans. Knowing his soul is resting with the Lord brings me joy and sweet peace. I guess we won't have birthdays in heaven, since we'll never grow old, but I'm grateful for every birthday he had with me on this earth. I put some fresh flowers on his grave a few days ago. I think of him often, and I look forward to that great reunion day.
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