These are the flowers that Dave and the kids had sent to me to honor and commemorate my dear Dad. He died 6 years ago today. There has not been one single day that has gone by that I do not think of him. He was kind hearted, gentle, had a great laugh ( although I am starting to forget what his voice sounded like), loved unconditionally, and was a great example of who I want to be like. He loved my children and was always happy to be near them. It didn't matter if he was just sitting at our dinner table sharing a meal, or helping one of the kids build something, he was happy. He helped make me who I am as a person . I love him and miss him and know that I will see him again one day. He helped me know Jesus. I can't wait until I get to squeeze him once more. The last time that I did, he didn't know it was me. The next time, he certainly will. To the best Dad ever....
D.F.S ( he knows what this stands for)
I am a happy wife and mother. I love living here in the Pacific Northwest. The Church and my family are the most important things in my life. I love reading, camping, hand embroidery, writing, and being with family.