Tuesday marked two years since my father passed away.
This daddy's girl misses him terribly.
That said, this year December 2nd was slightly easier. The best thing I can do, I figure, is just to keep the memory of him alive in my heart, right?
This is for him.
But the holidays are upon us, so D. and I bought a 9' Frasier Fir last night and put it up in our living room.
Thus far, Charlie has peed on it twice.