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As an officer. Doesn't he look dapper?
He hated being an officer, though, and got to America as quick as he could. |
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| At Big Bend National Park with his two little girls. |
Thanks for teaching me about fishing, hiking, the importance of a good education, the necessity of exercise for the body and soul, and for telling me a few of your stories. Miss you, dad.
Besides being my dad's birthday, it is also the three year anniversary of my first date with my husband. He took me on a wonderfully sparkly winter hike outside of Salt Lake City. We crunched through snowy trails wearing a few light layers and hiking boots, not snow shoes. Which is a big deal, because Jon hates the cold. He says that it worked out really great for him though, since it gave him a good reason to hold my hand and to get close to me. Sweet, sneaky man. I am so lucky to have him in my life.
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| Photo I took on my Windsor film camera that day. |
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| Picture Jon took of me from our hike. I couldn't find one of him... |
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