Daddy and Mama early in their marriage.
Grandpa Carl, who died three years before I was born, holding my dad.
My grandpa, Grover Pinkney Terrell, with my mom (cuteness runs in the family).
It’s been 11 years since I had a dad on Father’s Day, but my dad and grandpa (at least the one I knew) are always in my thoughts.
For all the dads out there, thank you for all you do!
Thanks for the ride, Dad … just remember to drop me off a block away!
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Thanks, Pop, for being there for me. Could you go away now?
Image by Thomas Kokta, Getty Images, found on Discovery Kids.
Yeah, Dad, that’s the kid that beat me up!
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Dad, I think “Waaasuuup” died about the time it started.
Image by by Cyril Ruoso/Minden Pictures/National Geographic.
I dunno, Pop, I don’t think blue’s my color.
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Show yourselves out too, while you’re at it.
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Serenity is a fuzzy belly 
I am now 32 years older than my dad when he died. I’ve had to play it by ear since then, but my memories of him remain a powerful guide, even if I don’t have the example of his growing old. Happy Father’s Day, Dad.
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He clearly was a wonderful role model. 🙂
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Thank you Aunt Brenda, still not sure how this capital letter situation works. Though I certainly appreciate YOUR work. I love you.
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Thank you, Sarah, and I love you! ❤️
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