Found this on YouTube, and since I’m particularly crazy about my daughters (they’ll tell you I’m just crazy, but don’t pay any attention to them), I thought I’d share this video here.
Category Archives: Fathers Day
(A true story of Robert Fulghum and his 7-year-old daughter Molly) It was Molly’s job to hand her father his brown paper lunch bag each morning before he headed off to work. One morning, in addition to his usual lunch bag, Molly handed him a second paper bag. This one was worn and held together…
My grandfather Andy (his name was really Axel, but no one called him that) live to the ripe old age of 97. We figured he’d make it to 100, but he came up a little short. About a month before he left us, I had the chance to visit his old boyhood home town of…
My father was 91 in 1986 and this was his second time to see Haley’s Comet. My wife and I with our young son and daughter escorted my mother and him outside in the dark to see the outer space visitor. While we were standing up and looking through the binoculars, we forgot about him…
My Dad, some ninety plus years now, sat feebly on the patio bench. He didn’t move, just sat with his head down staring at his hands. I sat down beside him. He didn’t acknowledge my presence and the longer I sat I wondered if he was okay. Finally, not really wanting to disturb him but…