This post is way overdue but for good reason: I've been spending time with this guy...
my dad!
When I said goodbye to my parents at Dulles International Airport last November I never expected to spend Father's Day with my Dad in Sudan but it happened. There's a lot to say about my Dad and today I'm struggling to put into words what his presence here means to me. I'm struggling to describe the emotions I felt when I hugged his neck for the first time in more than six months while standing on African soil. And I'm struggling to contain my tears when I look at these pictures of my father with the kids, my kids, at Harvesters.
"Baba Bill" with Aqui, Semama, and Isaiah
Baba Bill and Acqui
with Isaiah
My gratitude will never be enough but today it's all I have. Thank you, Dad, thank you.
