Son

When I think of Dad, I think of happiness. I think of today, but I remember the yesterdays of our lives as well. I remember the time spent with my father as a youngster with joy in my heart. Whether it was watching old films together, or playing baseball in the garden, or if it was a visit to the ice cream parlor, I remember our days together as days filled with fun. He’s a wonderful father who throughly deserves his happiness today, and in Linda he’s found a wife "custom fit" to our family.