Your two lines and one picture has placed him in the pedestal where he should be....next to only God. When I was a kid ,I used to think that dad and God are at the same level....Happy Daddy's day Vivian, you must tell him from my side too for mine is blessing us all from heaven now JK
Let this coming of age story of a boy named Bean take you back to a simple time. Set in a small southern town in the 1960's, encircled by a river and gleaming white cotton fields.
Always,
Deborah
Regis
Ron
Sandie