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Fathers' Day

This is a day to remember my own father.  He has been gone for many years, but not forgotten.

My parents with their four children.  I am the oldest.

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  1. TaborJune 15, 2014 at 5:57 PM

    Now we understand all the work and expense!!

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  2. Linda ReederJune 15, 2014 at 6:38 PM

    There are lots of memories of fathers being shared on blogs and Facebook today, It's fun to see your photo.

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  3. Jenn JilksJune 15, 2014 at 7:52 PM

    I find it a hard day to manage. My husband has never had kids, and his dad died when he was two. We just carry on rewardless! My dear daughter, however, phoned him and said some kind words. That was lovely!

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  4. Arkansas PattiJune 16, 2014 at 7:22 AM

    You were such a cutie. Sunday was the day to remember those men who filled our lives, provided and cared. My daddy was my hero, I also spent a good part of the day in memory.

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  5. Granny AnnieJune 16, 2014 at 7:42 AM

    Oh I love your family photo. Look how your mom doesn't dare take her eyes off the boys. lol The fact that you are the oldest says a lot about your strength and stability. Is the baby a sister or another brother?

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    1. OlgaJune 17, 2014 at 8:02 AM

      Baby sister. Oh, my, my brothers tormented her! I was usually off reading a book. There is good reason my mom kept her eye on those two, believe me.

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  6. AnonymousJune 16, 2014 at 9:30 AM

    My dad died at age 87. Sad he never saw his great grandkids.

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  7. MuffieJune 16, 2014 at 11:39 AM

    Great photo -- I'm sure it evokes many fond memories!

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  8. UnknownJune 16, 2014 at 6:23 PM

    What a great picture! Sure wish my Dad were still around.

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  9. SakuJune 16, 2014 at 9:54 PM

    Wonderful photo! Just seeing your posture makes me think you were a role model for your siblings.

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    1. OlgaJune 17, 2014 at 8:04 AM

      Posture, oh my! I wish I had a dollar for every time my mom told me to stand up straight.

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  10. MargaretJune 17, 2014 at 7:27 PM

    What a nice picture. It was nice of you to remember your dad.

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