Daddy

Happy Father's Day to my sweet Daddy too.  You worked so hard to teach Amy and I hard work, dedication, dependability, love, and fun.  You sacrificed so much to make sure that we were taken care of, to make sure that we had what we needed and what we wanted.  You played in the floor with us when we were little, waited up when we were working late, just so we didn't have to come home to an empty room, and held our hands through the hardest times of our lives. You still make us giggle at your grumpy moods and your silly jokes.  You were our "Father" not our "Friend", and when we needed tough love, you dished it out.  THANK YOU DADDY.  For those things, the hard things, and for being our friend now.  We miss having you close, but we cherish every second we see you and we love your "country" stories.
Daddy, we couldn't have been blessed with a better Daddy or our babies with a bette grandfather, and we couldn't love you more!
Love, your babies (and the hubbies and the grandbabies)