It’s been a long, long time since a tiny toddler asked Daddy to lift her up, but her grown-up self still remembers how nice it was to be carried along, the deep Daddy voice making nice brumming sounds, the world flowing by.
Happy Fathers Day to DOD and to all the other Dads and Step-dads and Big Brothers and Kind Neighbors who lift up small children and keep them safe. May your tribe increase.
Love,
The Kids
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katherine
June 21, 2009
Awwwww, is that you?
Gerry
June 22, 2009
It is indeed. Hard to imagine, isn’t it!
La Mirada Bob
June 22, 2009
Thank You for a fine reminder about how good life was in Dayton, OH just the other day.
flandrumhill
June 22, 2009
What a lovely wish: May your tribe increase.
giiid
June 22, 2009
You look so observant already, (preparing your blog?) and surely you were a very sweet baby that everyone would like to lift up, I guess.
Gerry
June 22, 2009
I think I look sort of . . . puzzled. I often look puzzled to this very day. I’m glad you think I must have been a sweet baby. That makes two (you and my Dad).