ManiacMom's Fotothing

My dad passed away in '91 and I still think of him often. He taught me important things like all about cars, fishing and how to build decks. I sometimes think that he wished I was a boy. I have two brothers but, more often than not, I was the one that went fishing or to the sporting event. One of my favorite memories is of him always stealing my breakfast of eggs that I cooked. You would think I would have learned to just make four instead of two eggs.