And then there were three.

Exactly a month ago, we were a loving family of four.

It's ironic how my dad always wished we were a larger family, and now it's actually smaller.
It's ironic how my dad passed away on the same date as his younger brother did.
It's ironic how my dad died because of a car accident. He hated to drive. He hardly ever drove.
It's ironic how one of his best friends, who was driving that car, escaped unscathed.

Anyway, I've created a blog for my dad. My dad loved to write. He loved that I loved to write. And he'd be over the moon to know that I'm writing about him. So, I'm going to do just that. I will fill the blog with things my dad's done, what he loves, what he hates, what he thinks, stuff he finds funny, nonsense he's uttered et al.

Everyone who's known my dad says I'm just like him. That's the best compliment I've ever received.

http://i-love-you-dad.blogspot.com