Saturday, June 23, 2012
Every ones memories are different; my fondest as a little girl, watching "hockey night in Canada",with my Dad, walking threw the fields of vegetable, Dad would pick something, wipe it off on his pant and hand it to me to eat,when he would take us all to "Scotian Gold" for Ice cream. Putting his grand kids on his lap,just sitting under the cherry tree in front of the house. I love my Dad and will miss him dearly.I always felt like Daddychr(39)s little girl growing up ,(Ichr(39)m sure I was.)
