Dad

Dad’s Tire

December 16, 2010

When I’m at my parents’ house, since they’re both retired, I stay so confused about what day of the week it is.  Not that it really matters, but I do have lunch dates with friends and I don’t want to miss anything while I’m there. On Saturday morning Dad noticed a bolt in a tire [...]

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My Father’s Daughter

November 14, 2009

Do you ever look at your parents or think about your parents and realize you’re so much like one of them?  Or, maybe you have some good and some bad traits from each?  I’m so much like my dad.  He walks to through the kitchen, opens half the cabinet doors and leaves them open; gets [...]

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A Letter to my Dad

September 19, 2009

Dear Dad: Please send money! I have been a very good daughter!  I have made you several quilts.  First, I made you a stack & whack quilt with pin up girls. You never use it!  If you don’t know where it is, I think it’s folded and in the cabinet at the end of the [...]

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Happy Birthday Dad

July 17, 2009

My sister gets the most wonderful cakes from a lady in Lafayette.   See the little section of icing missing off the bottom.  Who would you guess got their finger in there?  One of my niece’s kids?  No!  My mother! Kristy and her family came to eat.  There’s one missing.  The older one sat at the [...]

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