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My Dad turned 88 yrs today...
greeker375
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My wife and I just got back home. We took my Mom and Dad to dinner tonight to celebrate his 88th Birthday. My second son came home from school to be with us, other 2 are too far away and couldn't make it.
As my Dad and Mom were ordering I just sat an replayed my life in my minds eye. The good times and the better times. When I was bad and go a whipping they were the good times, when I did good and got huggs they were the better times. I remember the sacrifices they both made for us. I assume other sacrifices I didn't know about. I remember them in their prime and now I see them after life has beat them down...ailments, bad eyesight, lack of hearing, walking slowly and gingerly because of bad joints. Last month my sister and I took them to New York for a 60th Anniversary Party...a bittersweet event for them. It was at that time 10 years earlier while planning their 50th anniversary my brother died. Needless to say everything came to a halt. But, time softens the blows of life.
Now I'm just lucky to have them still around...so we can fight. I told the waitress to give me the bill and I'll be damned if he didn't try to slip her the money and pay himself...after he promised me I could pay it!
See what I've got to put up with.
God Bless them both!
"the difference between the almost right word and the right word is like the difference between a lightning bug and a lightning bolt" - Mark Twain.
As my Dad and Mom were ordering I just sat an replayed my life in my minds eye. The good times and the better times. When I was bad and go a whipping they were the good times, when I did good and got huggs they were the better times. I remember the sacrifices they both made for us. I assume other sacrifices I didn't know about. I remember them in their prime and now I see them after life has beat them down...ailments, bad eyesight, lack of hearing, walking slowly and gingerly because of bad joints. Last month my sister and I took them to New York for a 60th Anniversary Party...a bittersweet event for them. It was at that time 10 years earlier while planning their 50th anniversary my brother died. Needless to say everything came to a halt. But, time softens the blows of life.
Now I'm just lucky to have them still around...so we can fight. I told the waitress to give me the bill and I'll be damned if he didn't try to slip her the money and pay himself...after he promised me I could pay it!
See what I've got to put up with.
God Bless them both!
"the difference between the almost right word and the right word is like the difference between a lightning bug and a lightning bolt" - Mark Twain.
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tell him HAPPY BIRTHDAY from from the winchester family
Son if you didn't learn something today, you wasted the whole day. (Jasper N. Lee, my granddaddy)
Giggle here too...your description of his aches and pains sound like ME! [:D]
I wish I had him to 88
How you doin'!
Pretty well sums it up.
See...you can not trust them when it comes to paying the bill. [;)]
The gene pool needs chlorine.
Last day, last dollar.
"He did his share" is his chosen epitaph. He really worked his butt off for years.
I hope I'm still robust and frisky when (if I get there) I'm in my 80's.
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This was the Ancient law of Youth
Old times are past, old times are done:
But the Law runs true, O little son!
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