Yesterday was Dad's birthday. He turned 54. We made a scrapbook of all the pictures we could find of you. Yes, you heard right, your daughters actually scrapbooked. It is a miracle. It was supposed to be a small travel size one that he could take with him on business trips and such, but we couldn't narrow the pictures down and it ended up bulging. The pictures we have of you are everything to us right now. We couldn't think of anything else to give Dad. What I really wanted to give him was a day without the pain of missing you. I wish i could take it from him.
We played volleyball for his birthday and then had a BBQ after. There were a lot of people there to support him and for that I am grateful.
