As mentioned a day ago, I recently took part in a Calendar swap and here are 2 more pages to share with you... I hope you like them. Here's gorgeous Tilda with her Christmas gift in her hand...
And here's another page, using one of my LOTV stamps. I'm a bit disappointed at the size of the images, and am unable to retake a pic, seeing that I don't have these pages anymore. I hope you don't mind me sharing !
And now for something non-crafty related
A while ago I mentioned that my father's health was not so good... nothing has changed.. in fact, his health is deteriorating slowly... He hasn't been able to drive for a while now and last night he finally sold his car. He and Mom cried when the new owner pulled it out the driveway... the car had served all of us very well for many years and was an antique, compared to the modern cars of today. A very sad occasion, but I also feel a sense of relief, as he can be very stubborn at times. If I take too long to get him something from the shops, he threatens to jump into his car to go get it himself... oooh boy! It's not easy, I tell you. Sadly, it also makes me realise that my once very strong and athletic father, my rock of Gibraltar, is now entering another phase in his life. He now needs our help more than we need his. Does this make sense ? I sometimes sit and cry, as I am now, when I think of the person he used to be and how frail he has become. At times he really struggles to breathe, due to his bad heart and lungs, but he will not hear of going to the doctor or hospital. He keeps telling my Mom that he just wants to stay in his own home.
I thought I'd post 2 pics to show you all what an incredibly handsome man he was in his younger days.
This pic is of him and my Mom. I think she was 19 and he was 20. They were walking down Adderley Street in Cape Town and in those days a photographer would just snap your pic and give it to you, as you walked on the sidewalk.
This pic is of him in his Gardens Rugby Club blazer. As mentioned in earlier posts, he turned professional and went to play rugby in England for 3 years. Being 6ft 4 in tall, his position was Lock Forward.
Here are a few more pics taken of my dad which were taken in the UK, where he played
for Bradford Northerns and later Wakefield Trinity. I hope you don't mind me sharing these pics down memory lane with you of my folks, but when I initially started blogging, I wanted to share, not only my crafty bits and pieces, but a little bit of personal things too. Please bear with me if I don't have much cards to share, but I am going through a very emotional time right now...
Thanks so much for popping by and for leaving a comment. hugs Sharon x