Groundhog Day, 1978... a day that will live in my mind, when a red-haired little girl showed up. Little did I realize what a pain she was gonna be. :-)
She was a cute a s a bug's ear and usually did what she was asked to do, well except for getting ready for church- then it was time to "get it on"...
"I can't find any clothes" Ask her about it. haha
I must say that she turned out to be a daughter that any dad would be proud of...but it wasn't really due to her. God protected her and kept her on the straight path, with only a couple of major bumps in the road.
She's a great mom and smarter than she has any right to be and God provided a perfect husband just for her.
All in all, she's got her act together and I'm extremely proud of her.
Love ya, baby girl.
Dad
PS- enjoy the pics of the youngster...
Got to wash that red head!
Attacking that first year Birthday cake...
Yep, always a talkin and drivin...
What a little cutie-pie....