My Dad left today, after spending almost 4 weeks with us.
The past few days have been sad for all of us as we dreaded the dawning of today.
But today came and went, and at this moment he is on his way to London...
This must have been the best few days I remember spending with my father, as an adult.
I'm going to miss him so much.
Through the past 10 years we have certainly had our ups and downs.
But the last 4 weeks have shown me that those parent/child bonds never lose their strength for even a second...
I love you, Dad.
(yes, that's me acting all macho-girly in the snow...and getting wet at it.My Dad was asking "Now, what's wrong with you? You're gonna get a cold"...oh yeah, and don't forget my awsome posture...I look like I'm pregnant...with a pod of Killer Whales...)