oh this brought tears to my eyes,,,,,I need to scrap my Dad, who was really my step dad,,,,,,but he loved me and I loved him,,,,,there is no such thing as step-love,,,,anyway, thanks for making me think of it,,,,,,this is a beautiful LO
Where to start with the love? Love the tag playing peekaboo; the slightly angled photo; the clip is cute and the little scraps along the right are a great way to use up extras!
I just played around with my new distress ink and crackle paint (on the letters "OH") on this one.
My dad died of mesothelioma on May 3, 2005, less than one month before I gave birth to DD1. He worked for the Department of National Defense as a Shipwright, building and retrofitting naval ships and submarines for over 35 years. In the 70s he worked extensively with asbestos almost daily. He never smoked, ate health food before it was cool, and bicycled 25 km to and from work, 9 months of the year. There is a lot of my dad on these pages. He fixed things with duct tape. He had a touch of OCD and kept ledgers of details like the kms he biked and the milage of his car. He loved etymology and read the dictionary. He played scrabble. His hands were always greasy from work. He liked my handwriting so I used it instead of stamps and Slice letters for my title.
Journalling is lyrics from Dave Matthews' Oh: I hear you still talk to me As if you're sitting in that dusty chair Makes the hours easier to bear ... And it's cold and darkness falls It's as if you're in the next room so alive I could swear I hear you singing to me (love you oh so well)
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