Happy Father's Day!! Let me start off by saying that I love my daddy! That's right, I'm 27 years old and still call him daddy. I don't think I will ever be too old to call him that. Daddy is such an endearing name. It encompasses how much I love him, look up to him and appreciate him. I have included some growing up moments with Daddy. Pictures from our summer trips to North Carolina (which I haven't been able to go on in a couple of years because of having a bnig girl job,) taking our gun safety class together, buying fireworks to bring back to OK, and one of my favorite Daddy moments: him giving me away at my wedding.
At a glass works shop at Wilmington's Cotton Exchange Shops.(That wooden armadilla on the top shelf is Cora the Armadilla; our trip mascott that year.)
< Dad, Nan Sarah and I at her home in South Carolina.
>Buying fireworks accross the state line on our way home from NC.
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