My dad is getting older and isn't able to do as much as he could when he was younger.
This will happen to everyone who lives long enough, this I know.
It is just a bit sad to know my children do not know the man he was.
It is just a bit sad to not have him present at family occasions.
I wish my children, my nieces and nephews knew him when he was a bit younger.
I remember walking to the stadium with dad to see a BYU football game.
I remember a dad taking time to show me a bit about painting when I felt all alone.
I remember a dad telling me to look at the shape of things and then draw.
I remember a dad who built houses even of gingerbread.
I remember a dad who took time to listen.
I remember a dad who could figure anything out; a builder, a thinker and a bit of a tinker.
He is slowing down like I will one day and I love him very much.
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I love this picture, very serene. Taken at the Mt. Timpanogos temple May 2007
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