Remembering Dad
There isn't a day that goes by that I don't think about my dad, Eddie. He left this planet 29 years ago, two months after my daughter was born. The memories are a respite for me and when I go back in time I find myself giggling when I think about our weekly game of Hide & Go Seek. He would find the weirdest places to hide us kids and when he stuffed my sister into the top of the linen closet, we never did find her. Maybe not such a bad thing. (Just kidding) Eddie's legacy lives on in his wife and children along with a community of people whose lives were touched by his very presence. He was a truly unique person and I cherish the time that I got to spend with him. So Happy Father's Day Dad!
So, if you're lucky enough to still have your dad and you're standing between the tie and boxer aisle, try to remember, that it's the little things that make the difference.

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