Today would've been my Opa's 88th birthday had he not left this world last July. He comes to me as a blackbird now... at least, I like to think that is the case. I certainly think of him every time I see one.
I had one visit me at work today and it made me smile.
He loved the colour red, and today, in his honour I wore my red socks - the same pair I bought to wear to his funeral last year. He would have found that amusing.
You are still with us ol' Boris. Prost!
всегда в наших сердцах. xxx
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Happy Birthday Opa.... may you be driving many, many miles in your little car and enjoy a vodka here and there.
Love to you Sim
xoxo
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