Whenever we are together I ask many questions about his life, esp his WW II career as a sailor in the Pacific on a destroyer. He has amazing stories to tell! I write it all down. In his head are all the little stories about my growing up, and about his childhood. I want to be this sharp when I am 90!!!
Since we could not find a balloon that said "90" we had to settle for a "50" and a "40"!
In the dining room tonight, Dad blows out his candles on a cake that he shared with everyone.
Hearing greetings from David.
Here we are with the birthday boy.....great day!