This is a painting of my father who was a World War II veteran. His name was Willis, but everyone called him Bill. He was a Sergeant and retired from the Army after 20 years of service. Wish I had wonderful things to say and sweet memories to share with you, I've read so many accounts of tender moments with a dear parent and they touch my heart. But I wouldn't be here without him, so I can honor him in this way.
Twenty Years
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Twenty years ago today, on a cold Saturday morning, I found myself home
alone. Hannah was at a friend’s house. Dale and Luke were duck hunting. And
I was i...
10 hours ago
2 comments:
The painting is beautiful, Jean. Thanks for sharing it with the blogosphere!
It's a beautiful painting. Your father was a handsome man.
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