Today, 23 May 2009 - is my fathers 100th birthday! I have been thinking of him so much today - I do every day - but as he has been gone 15 years now, I can only hope that there was a party in Heaven.
The picture above is of him at 84 with my Mum - not too long before he died. He would be a funny little old guy by now, but he would still be himself - funny and whimsical and stubborn.
Happy birthday Pop.
