Daddy would have been 95 today.
He was always looking for ways to have fun...and perhaps he still is.
You'll see the PaPa's, as I like to call them, making their way around
my Study-O this morning, blessing my chair, then Caleb,
then the bluebird of happiness that hangs by my Study-O door,
and then even Sawyer, who NEVER takes an afternoon nap,
but fell asleep in his chair at 2:45 watching Baby Neptune
and eating a popsickle.
Now, I'm just saying...