It's so very hard for me to write about my Dad, as being his 1st born, I have all kinds of memories....all good, except a couple of spankings that I deserved... ...I guess it's because we are a very close family and he always made all of feel special....anyway, I remember fishing, hunting, camping, long walks in the woods in the spring to find flowers and wild leaks, family dinners and holidays when he would play his harmonica....He left this world 5 years ago in Oct. at the age of 82....I really miss him!!! Every time I hear the song "Daddy's Hands"....I think of him....cause that's the way he was.....
Happy Belated Father's Day to all Dads...