Today is my dad's birthday. He has a twin sister-my Aunt Ida. Oh. my. goodness! Could they get any cuter?
These two are numbers four and five out of six children, which gets me thinking-how did Grandma do it?
|I've heard a few stories about Dad in his teenage years-quite the little hellion, he was!|
|Well, that was his EARLY teenage years, I guess. Because at the ripe old age of 19, he became a father. That's me and Dad. Me-one, Dad-20!|
|Here's Dad and his Buddy, his newest love!|
Happy birthday, Dad. We love you!