Papa John, my father.

Husband of 1*Father of 6*Brother of 5*Grandfather of  10*Friend to SO MANY!

A little over a week ago, my father had a heart attack .

 He underwent open heart surgery, he needed quintuple (5) bypass.

I just spent the week in  my hometown, mainly at the hospital with him.

The day before I left for home, he moved into my sister’s home for his aftercare.

My father taught me not only about photography.

He taught me about love, sacrifice, and  strength.

This procedure was a gift, he will live to see his grandchildren grow up.

It was also a reminder to take time to enjoy life’s blessings, take tons of photos,

remember every laugh, & how that moment felt…

 and also to make the most of my time.

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