Today marks three years since my Dad died. Of course each day and each year get a bit better, but it's never truly better. I've missed him (and my Mom) a whole lot more this past year because of the babies. I'm so sad that not only will Ben & Maddie never know their grandparents, but that my parents never got to see and hold their grandchildren. But I like to think they are here with me, and although I don't believe in reincarnation, there are days I think my Dad has come back in the form of my son, Ben. Just take a look:
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