I remember as a child how my dad always had a story to tell us my daddy would take me and my siblings to go see the airplane on Cedarbridge Ave we would ride around go get something to eat. I remember daddy brought me my first bike until one day I left it on the driveway he didn't know it was there back up ran it over I cry . My dad didn't have a lot of education but he knew how to count money and he love his children . I'm so thankful God made away for me to come visit my dad in July of this year daddy could not remember who I was at first I said, dad this is Darlene your daughter his response I be darn we just laugh . Daddy love all his children you will be missed never forgotten God have call home another one on his children to be absent from the body to be present with the lord. Love your daughter Darlene
