The many faces of my Dad. What a great man he is. My Dad worked at Sears when I was small and every week, really it seemed like every night, he would come home with something for me and my brother from the toy section. My Dad worked hard all his life providing for us. I've never known him not to work. When he wasn't at work, he was at his workbench making something exquisite or taking and developing pictures. Every time I turned around he was taking pictures of me. He can and could make something out of nothing. He is an incredibly intelligent, gifted and artistic guy. And the stories he would tell my kids at bedtime. The imagination my father has is unbelievable. He would come up with the wildest stories and my kids thrilled to hear him take off on a story adventure. He would have them laughing so hard...you know the belly kind of laugh that only a kid can do well.
I personally don't remember much of my childhood, but I got to see how my Dad rose like a champion to the call of grandpa. The toys he would make were of superior craftmanship and the games he would play with them were definitely beyond creative. I think my parents did Christmas exceptionally well for my kids. I know they miss that the most of all about their grandparents. My dad and mom would go all out for Christmas, pulling out all the stops with gifts, decorations, food and fun.
Below are 2 songs I recorded last week. I can remember as a little girl, listening to my Dad play the guitar and singing you are my sunshine to me. He also liked to play Jamaica Farewell. So here's to you Dad.
I love you Dad and appreciate everything you have done for me and my kids. Happy Fathers Day.