Jan 27
2 min read
I Don’t Remember The Gifts I Got For Christmas
Today would have been my father’s 70th birthday. And like every year, my eyes well up with tears as I scour through old photos looking for the perfect one to post. It takes awhile. He never did like taking pictures. He was more of a behind the camera man.
In his younger years he was a photographer. His old camera is in my posession to this day. As kids, my sister and I would look at…
