Friday, February 7, 2014

I loved my Dad

For years, we celebrated my Dad’s birthday on February 9th. That was what was listed on his birth certificate. But Grandma Laura said he had been born on the 8th. She lived to be over a 100 and her mind slowed but never faltered. Dad started celebrating on the 8th in his later years. I think he was tickled that his granddaughter’s birthday was so close to his own.

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