My Dad Words can not express the love ❤️, I have for my Dad, he was as solid as a rock, salt of the earth kind of guy, he was a hands-on man, he could do anything he turned his mind to. He got things done, he spoke his mind. In his late 60s, he travelled to Australia to visit us, he ended up painting the outside of our house by himself. He stayed up at night to feed our baby, to let us sleep. He had serious health problems, they slowed him down but they didn’t stop him, he was that sort of guy he just got on with it. I’m Tremendously proud to call him “My Dad”’ I miss him already but he will never be gone or forgotten, he memories live on in me forever more .