Old Photos

While clearing out my mums bedroom we found some old black and white pictures of my dad. Its strange seeing him so young. I often forgot how long he had been alive, I guess I was always too busy thinking about the "now" and trying to move forward that it never really occurred to me, to stop and ask questions about what it was like when he was younger. I remember some stories, but others are memories which are slowly disappearing. Even if i cannot know what he was like when he was young and the things he had to go through, I still know that he was an amazing father.