Dad, what can I say about you being my dad. I guess it's a good thing you were my dad, because someone else might not have been so patient with me. Someone else might have killed me when I 'borrowed' their car... when I was 13. I've missed being at the bakery when it's just us on Saturday mornings. It was nice to have you all to myself. You are a good man and a great dad. I don't think the boys could have asked for a better grandpa. We sure love you. Happy Father's Day. Of course, here a few pictures of you and your favorite kid.
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