Gone but never forgotten

I had no time today to take out my camera and take a pic so I used my Iphone.  Was too busy today and tonight.  After picking up my mom from the airport I brought her back to her house.  In a back room is somewhat of a shrine for her dad.  He passed away a couple of years ago at the age of 97.  He was the healthiest man I have ever known.  The only thing that slowed him down was when he fell in the shower and broke his hip two years before his passing.  He was too old to recover from this injury and was basically bed ridden for the rest of his life.  Before his injury he would walk 3 miles a day, cook all of his food and take chinese medicine that he would weigh out on a really old scale.  I miss his smile.