The 4th of July is really one of my favorite holidays because it is full of tradition: parades, picnics, and of course, fireworks, all with my favorite people. It's also the time when I miss my daddy the most. He was a patriot with a plow, a flag-waving American, a hero to his family. I felt him with us through all the festivities. He loved a good show...
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Lisa!!! Thank you,thank you once again for all your fun, sweet comments that you leave on my silly blog!! Your the best!!! And I do so wish we lives closer to one another!! How fun would that be!!! I understand the kiddies may be headed your way this weekend!! Yea for you guys!!! I know you'll have fun, fun, fun!!!
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