My Dad
Old cars and tractors
Big dreams, 'I will get started tomorrow'
Fishing and camping
Big grins and holding Mom's hand
Letting her have her way
Everyone was his buddy
Being there when we all wanted him
Coloring in the floor with grand babies
Putting puzzles together with granddaughter
Blue eyes for Mom
Smiles for the kids
This is my Dad in a nutshell
I can hear chimes
I know he is fine
He now smiles down on us
I miss you Dad
Big dreams, 'I will get started tomorrow'
Fishing and camping
Big grins and holding Mom's hand
Letting her have her way
Everyone was his buddy
Being there when we all wanted him
Coloring in the floor with grand babies
Putting puzzles together with granddaughter
Blue eyes for Mom
Smiles for the kids
This is my Dad in a nutshell
I can hear chimes
I know he is fine
He now smiles down on us
I miss you Dad
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