Somehow, it helps dull the pain of not having him. He used to sing to me, an old song from his homeland. He had a low tenor voice, one that could be used to do the commentary for movies or documentaries. He loved when she fussed at him he said it meant she loved him. He was a very handsome man, with dark brown hair, light green eyes, and dark stubble that he left a little longer than he should because it gave my mother a reason to fuss at him. He made me feel like a princess, he loved me the way a father should, and he spoiled me in every way possible. When I lost my father, I remember feeling like I would never breathe again. A Very Merry Hockey Holiday (Due out December 2014)īecoming the Whiskey Princess (Due out 2015)
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