A little Bob Marley and Stones. Some Bailey's on ice. An immediate family Cheers to my Dad around 8.
Today would be my Dad's 59th birthday. He died two months before he would have turned 51. It's been awhile. Happy Birthday, Dad. This post deserves more time, thought and consideration than I can throw into it tonight. Too much celebrating (= too much Bailey's) so I'll leave that for another time.
I miss you and I wish you were here to see your amazing granddaughter! Love you, Dad!!