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Sunday 4 April 2010

Thinking of the Michael song...

This song reminds me of my Dad. I called it the "Michael song" and I would ask Dad to play it for me all the time. Then I'd ask him to dance with me. I'd hop up onto his feet and he'd sway me around the plush orange carpet. We'd sing - he'd take the adult, Clint Holmes part, and I'd be Michael.

It's been 8 years since you were taken from us, Dad. In some ways it feels like forever ago, yet in others, it feels like it was only yesterday. You're forever in my thoughts, and in my heart. I'll always love you and miss you. I know you're dancing in your playground in Heaven. Someday, I know that I'll get to dance on your toes again. Until then, keep practicing your two-step. I love you....xoxoxoxox.
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