I really struggled this week trying to decide what I was going to photograph. Should I talk about my Dad? My husband? What memory? Scan old pictures? Take new ones??? I really wanted to share something about my Dad, but didn't know where to start. Then while searching for a box of old pictures I found my Dad's quarters. My Dad never spent a bicentennial quarter. I remember growing up there were always stacks of them on his desk. He would fill the boxes that his checks came in with bicentennials. As a kid I remember I snuck into my Mom and Dad's room and took several of them to buy something, and he told me how he didn't spend those- they were special. And to this day, they're still special :) I check every quarter and keep the bicentennials. I suppose it was their historical value to him, I remember so often visiting history museums and historical places, and the stories he would tell me. I knew when he passed away that more than anything of his, I wanted the quarters. Just knowing how much they meant to him... they are worth far more than twenty-five cents to me.
I hope that you will all hug a dad in your life this weekend. Please take a minute and stop by Laura's blog to see what her Dad post is all about.
I miss you, Dad.
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