100yrs ago
100yrs ago,
Dad you where born,
Both your parents died when you where a young boy, and was reared by your grand parents, I was very luck to meet granny Andrews as we called her, she lived to be a 100 as well my great gran.
Dad,
Happy birthday, to you.
There is no stare way for us to climb
There is no lift for us to ride.
We cannot come with cards & gifts,
Not even a cake with 100 candles to help you blow them out.
But we hope that up and n spirit you are having a big party
With mam & all family that went before,
Miss you so much,
Not a day passes we don’t think o talk about you.
Enjoy love hugs from us all
Lis & Chris daughters.
Grandchildren
Great grandchildren & great great gran children
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