Happy Father's Day to my Dad. I appreciate all you have done for me through the years. Your sincere heart and your dependability. Thanks for taking me bowling and watching "Murder She Wrote" on Sundays when I was less wrinkled. Thanks for coaching my softball team. Thanks for spending time with my kids and cats. Love you!
Shiloh, Happy Father's Day (even though "you're not my Dad." You are an incredible Dad to our kids. I love to hear you play ponies with Lydia and wrestle with Elijah. I love how you kiss and cuddle Jordis and how you make up nicknames for all of our kids. Love you!
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I spent three years watching Murder She Wrote and Perry Mason and Columbo with my dad while he slowly died from the cancer that eventually killed him. Some of the best times of my life. Good memories. Happy Father's Day Dad in Heaven.
Love,
Kathi Q
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