Today is my Dad's birthday. What do you buy somebody in Heaven? If you believe in Heaven, then you already have everything you want. He has no pain, his open heart surgery scar is gone, and he can see. He can drive to the hobby store and make a precise model. He can go out to eat every day, and there is instant made spagetti anytime he wants. Meatballs are left and right hand rolled. Every child learns about history in school, and especially knows all maps.
He plays with the kiddos on the floor everyday, and gives them whatever they want. He takes them to the store and buys them toys, every time. He teaches them how to play games, and lets them win.
No one can fit his shoes.
The kiddos are having a tough time remembering him, and that makes me extremely sad.
Pictures do not do him justice.
He was such a character. Everyone that met him, liked him, and said that he made them laugh. I miss him so much. Happy Birthday dad. I love you
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