My Dad!

Here is my daddy on one of his many trips around the world...he loved traveling. And he was always kind to the locals. Like the time he went to Africa and left the villagers burning crosses so they would be warm during the long winters. Or his many trips to Mexico,where he would steal their donkeys and bomb their clay houses. I don't know why he would do that,but he said it was for their own good...that it would inspire them to get jobs and work to get back their beloved donkeys. Oh, I miss your "butterfly kisses"...come home soon! I have some neighbors you would love to's almost winter and they would just love the gifts you bring!