Father's Day started with me opening my cards from Dawn, Hayley and Tiny. I can't deny that it brought a tear to be on my own. But I always try and see the big picture. Dawn will be back soon and these few weeks will be history. I have Hayley, and Tiny loves me more than I could have ever dreamed.Today I also had a ride up Holloway to take my own father (and brother George) to the cemetery to visit Mum's grave (it was her birthday on the 15th), and then to the Gatehouse for lunch.
Tonight I chatted with Dawn again and heard about all what she had been up to. I have also been spending the last few nights scanning some old photos into the computer so I can produce a special gift for Dawn's birthday next month.
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