My Dad died on September 10, 2001.
The Hospice nurse was there on her daily visit.
I was the only family member in the room.
I looked at the nurse and said, "You don't think?"
She said, "Yes."
I can't believe it's been 10 years.
Here he is with his granny at about 8 years of age.
He served in the Korean War
He came home and married Mom.
Here he is as a family man,
with his wife, mom and granny,
as well as his first two children.
(Yes, I've always been chubby.)
Baby sister wasn't born when the above picture was taken.
Here they are together much later.
And here is his final resting place.
Miss you, Daddy.
Billy Wayne Carnahan