January 8, 2013
Desert Sky
Both Monte and I slept great last night. We lounged around in the morning. While I worked on my photo project Monte
surfed the net. Then it was time to
leave for Renee’s house for a lasagna dinner to celebrate my dad’s 79th
birthday.
My dad is an amazing person. He grew up on the mean streets of Brooklyn
back in the 1940’s and was raised by a single mom. After a stint in the Army, where he met my
mom while stationed in Germany, he returned to New York working a series of
jobs to support his family. He
eventually got, first his GED and then his college degree while working two
jobs including driving a USPS mail truck.
A degree enabled him to get a better job with the USPS and eventually
retire with a pension. I am so proud of
my dad and all he has accomplished with his life but the thing I love most
about him is his generous heart. I am so
blessed to have him for a dad and although I am a grandmother I still consider
myself “Daddy’s little girl.”
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