Today it is six months since my Dad died.
It has been a difficult time as our family have begun to adjust to not
having his big (loyal, kind, funny, stubborn) personality around.
I still keep going to pick up the phone to call and
tell him all my news...
So anyway, here's a very early Mary Hall illustration of my Dad!
I'd done it at school, and remember feeling so proud when the teacher
told my parents how much she thought the picture looked like him!
(Thank you kind teacher - I know it didn't really - but I reckon
I captured his pipe and tash with panache!!)
Miss you Dad.
