February 27, 2008

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Today would have been my father's fifty-seventh birthday.  These past sixteen months without him have been a trial, to say the least.  We never realized just how much he was the glue until he was gone.
 
I love you, Dad.  Happy birthday.

Posted by mak at February 27, 2008 9:37 AM
Comments

Hugs, sweetie.

Posted by: Karen at February 27, 2008 12:39 PM

Celebrate 'his day', with much love and those great memories.. Comforting hugs stretching across the miles to you.

Posted by: :aLi: at February 27, 2008 1:03 PM

*hug*
Love you, Makkie.

Posted by: Eric at February 27, 2008 4:10 PM

((((HUG))))

Posted by: LKSN at February 27, 2008 7:36 PM

xo

Posted by: Jenn at February 27, 2008 8:03 PM

Happy Birthday, Papa MAK.

Your family always needs you. Remember MAK that they need you just as much.

Posted by: Matt at February 27, 2008 10:51 PM

In the Jewish tradition, one lives on forever in the memories of others. So, although your dad is no longer with you, he's going to live on until a very old age.

I just stumbled across your blog and enjoyed it very much. Promise to be back for more.

Posted by: Marc Acito at February 29, 2008 12:00 AM