September 11, 2004

Dad

My Dad always used to let me win at ping pong and wrestling. He taught me how to bait a hook, build a bookshelf, speak my mind and stand up for myself. He once bought me an aquarium because I was upset that my best friend couldn't come spend the night and he hated to see me cry. I'll take the blame for the bad stuff about me, but credit for most of the good stuff goes to my dad.

Happy Birthday Dad.

Posted by Beth at September 11, 2004 12:32 PM
Comments

Happy bday to your dad :)
It must be kind of ackward to have a birtday on 9/11.

Posted by: Sweety at September 12, 2004 02:29 PM

What a sweet post. Fathers play a very importanat part of our lives.

Posted by: Wendy at September 12, 2004 06:41 PM

Ah! You must make him proud! : )

Posted by: Gypsy at September 12, 2004 11:52 PM