My dad lost his battle with Alzheimer's and gained his angels wings on September 22, 1995. I miss him every single day since then. He was a wonderful man - full of life and a great father. He always made sure we had food on the table, a roof over us and we went on some of the best vacations ever. He was a proud World War II veteran. Eventually he began to forget our names and then our faces, but you could always tell he loved us. He could remember his childhood, but not his children or his wife of 50 years. He would call us his friends or buddies and occasionally we would see the old twinkle in those eyes. I missed the dad of my childhood, but always loved the man he was until his passing. Thank you dad for always being a great role model and the world's greatest dad. Enjoy heaven and those angel wings.

Amy
Talking Rock, GA