A picture that I came across recently was of Dad on a horse. It was while we were on a camping trip to Kentucky Lake and I wanted to go horseback riding so badly. I am pretty sure I had saved up babysitting money for my ride but Dad decided he would come along. I don't remember if it was his first time on a horse too but I expect it was. It was a great thing for him to come along with me, especially since I doubt it was a big dream of his.
The other picture that I love of Dad and that always brings a laugh is from an early family picnic. It was a relay race, "running" while holding a carrot between your knees. And those plaid shorts he wore. Good times!
Today would have been his 90th birthday. Yikes.
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