The fourth of July was always a favorite, in my family. We used to gather at my parents house and have a big party. Our biggest tradition on the Fourth of July was to have a water fight. By the end of the day everyone was soaked to the bone.
In 2005, one year after my dad passed away the kids and I were at a July 4th parade. I was thinking about dad and how much he always enjoyed this holiday. I was missing him. So, I was taking pictures of people and floats and I snapped this picture of some people on horses thinking that’s all it was. When I got home and was looking at the pictures I noticed an angel in the background of this one.
I believe it was my dad.