Sunday, January 2, 2011

A Kind Word, a Smile, and a Hammer

I will always remember when Dad came to Missouri to help us out when no one could figure out why the roof on our new home was leaking. When he got up on the roof he figured it out in a matter of minutes and had it fixed in no time. I will also never forget when he got up one morning and went out to the garage and Bob was caught smoking and threw his cigarette to the ground, dad said now pick it up before you burn the house down we all know you smoke and I'm not mad just disappointed.

Dad was always there with a kind word, a smile and a hammer, no matter what you needed or the situation you just knew he would be there.

Danette Rich (Daughter-in-law)

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