On March 24, my dad turned 73 years young. The kids, (Daniel, Abbey and Elijah), and I went to celebrate his birthday. We went out to eat lunch and then celebrated with cake.
Daniel did the lighting honors
Getting help blowing out the candles
Later that afternoon, a Grandaddy classic wheelbarrow ride was in order.
Daniel took over when Grandaddy was tired.
I've always looked to my Dad as excellent example of morality. He's always "walked the walk". When my Mom's mom became unable to live alone, my Dad immediately volunteered to bring her into their home. He does a lot to provide the care she needs.
My kids all think that their Grandaddy hung the moon, and me? Well I wholeheartedly agree with them!!!