Remembering My Dad Today
Okay, this is cheating a bit. That is a picture of baby me, and I didn't take it, but this is an exception. Today, day 94, actually, is the anniversary of my dad's departure from this life. Forty-three years ago. So for day 95, it'll be Baby-Rita and her daddy.
I noticed after I'd scanned this, that my mother's shadow is right on his heart.
I don't know how you ever get over never again hearing the heartbeat of someone you love. She hasn't figured it out, either, after all these years.