Friday, January 27, 2012
fishing camp...
One of my favorite memories I have of my Dad was when we built forts in the living room using blankets, chairs, books and tape. He was a great fort builder. One weekend mom and my brothers were gone at UN a school function. Dad and I built a big fort in the living room. We had dinner in the fort, watched TV, and had a camp out in the fort. It was so much fun.
Today the boys and I built a fort in the living room with chairs and blankets. While I was taking the pictures I felt like my dad was smiling at my fort along side of me. He may have been the best fort builder but I'm pretty good. However the boys don't call it a fort, they call it their fishing camp.
I think of it as making memories. Thanks Dad for one of my favorite childhood memories....I love and miss you.
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ABSOLUTELY LOVE IT!!!!!
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