Thibodaux, Louisiana
Thibodaux, Louisiana
in memory of
He was my father.
One of my strongest memories is going to Disney World with him every summer. My mom and I went with him many times, and I watched Disney World grow over the years because of those trips. Before he died, we had also started discussing business ideas together, which I believe could have been successful.
White roses remind me of my father. He loved giving and receiving them, and I even had a white rose included on his gravestone.
I would want to tell him about his granddaughter, Jade, whom he never got to meet. She reminds me of him in many ways, and I know they would have had a special connection.