The weather has "almost" been balmy here in Illinois! I was thinking of an Easter memory this morning. When I was little my Dad dressed in white and put rabbit ears on and went from window to window, outside. He would tap on the window and pop up just enough so I could get a glimpse of the big bunny ears. How exciting that the Easter Bunny had found my house! Many years later he did the same for my kids. That is the kind of Dad that I have. How blessed am I? Love my Dad.
Awww, such wonderful memories! My favorite Easter memory involves my Dad too. I got a stuffed kitty from the Easter Bunny, and my Dad put it in the crook of his arm and petted it, and somehow made it jump up. I was sure, for the longest time, that it was a real kitty! Still have that kitty, and I sure miss my Dad....
ReplyDelete...a caring, fun dad! sweet post.
ReplyDeleteLove your post today ... my father passed away when I was only 16, but I have similar wonderfully, funny memories of him.
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