Happy Birthday Dad

I've been struggling again today - too much loss, too much grief, too many missing people. It's my dad's birthday today - he passed away three years ago now, but it just doesn't get any easier.

I love this photo of me and my dad at Logan Airport in Boston. He used to take me into the airport so that we could watch the planes take off and land, and we'd go get a soda. Back in the way-ago-days before security and TSA!