At the end of last year my Daddy passed away.  It was very sudden, which was how he would have wanted it if he'd been given the option.  Two weeks before he passed, he and I spent the afternoon laughing and talking and carrying on and that is the memory that I carry in my heart. 

As I grieve and miss his physical presence in my life, I have a peace that he is in Heaven, and his humor, knowledge, love, and just who he was lives on.  I miss him but I am also thankful to have had him as my Daddy.

I've been doing some knitting (mostly stockinette), and a lot of un-knitting and re-knitting too.  When I'm ready to share things with the blog, I'll be back, but for now, I'm just not ready.