My dad

Died 33 years ago today. Here he is during the war.  His sisters said that before the war he was a fun loving, cheerful person. Afterwards, he was always gentle and kind, but the joy had been knocked out of him entirely. I suppose seeing terrible things for 6 years would do that. My extra is a photo of an enlargement of a photo taken in the early 30s, so its fuzzy.  But worth including for his smile I think.