This was a picture taken by my one and only sister, Megan. She is much younger than me, 26 years actually. Our dad passed away in July and this is the day of his funeral. We are at a Cracker Barrel near his home which is close to Denton, Texas. Daddy liked to eat at Cracker Barrel and IHOP. I sure miss him. I can't say that Cracker Barrel is my favorite place to eat, but I will never see one and not think of my dad. My son and I like their apple butter on biscuits.
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I found your blog from the comment you left on Canterbury Tales. You are doing a great job with your new blog.
I'm so sorry you recently lost your dad. I was an adopted child and lost my dad as a toddler and my mom when I was 17. But God allowed me to find my biological parents and my biological dad has been such a blessing.
Thanks for stopping by my blog and for your sweet words.
I am am so sorry to about your dad. I lost mine when I was 19 and I still miss him. I hope you have many warm thoughts whenever you think of him.
Hugs,
Cammie
Sorry about the loss of your dad. There are places like that that I know would bring the same memories if I lost mine. Which hopefully won't happen for a very long time.
Your sister is 26 years younger? That is a long stretch!
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