Pick of the Week: Happy Birthday to My Handsome Pop

Today is my Dad's birthday, the first since he passed away last July.

I'm doing okay for the most part, but there are times when it hits me hard that he's gone, like right now when I'm trying to write about it.

92 years are a lot of years to have on this earth, and he made the most of those years. I'm just glad he spent so many of those years with me.

I know I didn't know him when that picture was taken; I just think he looks so cool in those sunglasses.

That's Suzanne hanging on his leg and Diane's tow-head.

Happy birthday Pop!