Steven Richard Klein, you were my dad, you are my dad, today and always….
I remember you Steven Richard Klein, you are in my heart, you are in my soul. One day I will be a mother and my children will learn all about what an amazing father you were, and always will be. I still feel you with us, in my dreams, in all of our dreams.
Donald Robert Jacobson, you are also, very much so, my dad. I remember when I met you I knew it wasn’t just a “date”. I think I told mom that I had a dream you kissed. Maybe you did that night, or not, it didn’t matter, you were here to stay. ….and as soon as you married my mother, I asked you on your wedding day, “Can I finally call you dad?”
It wasn’t easy raising five children who had all lost a parent. You and mom made the impossible possible, you still do….
You took a broken hearted family, and made it whole. You provided for us, loved us, and I never felt for one minute that I wasn’t yours from day one…..You have always been my dad, and always will be, and one day papa Don to my kiddies.
Thank you for raising me, thank you for guiding me, loving me, and never giving up on me.
So many memories…
Journeys, and stories….
Every picture tells a story don’t it?
Thank you Dad, for being my Dad, nurturing me into the woman I am today. I feel more blessed then I could ever imagine having my best friend as my dad.
“Dad, a son’s first hero, and a daughter’s first love”….
I love you dad, dads……so truly, truly, blessed…..Happy Father’s Day to everyone!
Namaste, and Rock On!