Father's Day

I am so blessed to be going to Europe again. First stop Paris.  I hope to capture some amazing memories and tell my story along the way.  The last time I was in Paris in 2008, I had news from home that my father passed away.  It was truly a sad day for me and my family.  He was my rock, my confident, my hero!   I have many great memories of him and no regrets.  I remember asking my step-mother, did he see my postcards?  I wanted him to know I was having a great time and happy.  This is all he ever wanted of all his kids, to be happy.  

Now I am happy to say I am going back to Paris, with my cousin and her two amazing kids.  My first glass of wine will be a toast to my Dad.  Happy Father's Day to all you Dad's out there and the memories of Dad's we are missing.  

 

Me and my Dad in Eureka Springs, AR 

Me and my Dad in Eureka Springs, AR