A tear of joy……

What brings a tear of joy to your eye?

Spending time with my dad. We used to walk on this beach often and he would pick up rocks and give them to me. Now I have a container of them. My dad knew every inch of this beach and it was his favorite place to be. I spent many a time with him down here. It was his happy place.

I wish I could walk with him one more day. I miss him very much but when I think of him it brings me sadness but also tears of joy. He was an amazing man. I love you B. ❤️