I reminded Rich how proud I was of him with a few of his favorites, chocolate and cookies!!
But I got to reminiscing about all those times I was so proud to be part of this family, and especially remembering what a great job they both do being Dad's..... and for Rich even a Grand Dad ( Pa Pa!)! Here are three generations of Dads.........
The greatest gift I ever had
Came from God;
I call him Dad!
(Author Unknown)
And I also remember my own Dad, who I lost when I was only 8 years old.
My brother Dave has this picture of Dad on his face book page with a caption that describes pretty well the short time we had with our Dad.
Never knew my father well. He passed away when I was young. I do remember some things.
Fishing at the lake. Potato Pancakes. Building me a go cart. The boat he built in our cellar. Our back yard that looked like a picture out of Better Homes and Gardens.
And I remember sitting on his lap and telling him how much I loved him.
What a great tribute to all three fathers!
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