Remembering my dad today -- I can't believe he's been gone for almost 7 years now. I still think of him all the time, especially when I do something that reminds me so much of him. He was the original repurposer and every time I keep a jar (yikes! yes, I do it occasionally) it reminds me of Mom gathering all the jars that Dad used to keep and throwing them out when he wasn't looking.
He had some difficult years, suffered from bipolar disorder, but he was always a great dad and loved all four of us. Love you, Dad, and Happy Father's Day!