You were not the father of my childhood. You were the Dad that was there through all of the exquisite joy and pain of my life. When I was 18 years old, you threw your arms around me like I was your long lost child... and you never let go. You loved me unconditionally. And, I loved you. I will miss you... until we meet again. Love, your daughter, Barb
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The Priesthood Picture: Jay was a Deacon, Ian was a Teacher, Neal was a Priest, Doug was an Elder, and Dad was a High Priest. One of my all time favorite photos. |
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Kaycee, Kamber, Dad, and Mom |
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A first time great grandpa and Sophee |
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Jay, Grandpa, and Ian |
Beautiful tribute, Barb! I'm so sorry for your loss, when did we lose him?
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