Sunday, May 31, 2009
Diann Larsen
It hard for me to remember too many details about growing up, but I do remember that I was happy and content. My memories of Dad are precious to me. I remember thinking, I suppose like all kids do, that my dad was invincible. There was nothing he couldn't do. I knew that he would always be there for me, Dad taught me to work and that it was important to be able to work. I remember going with him to work alot. When he drove the whey truck we had to take turns to go with him, and I couldn't wait for my turn. It was so fun to go with Daddy, and he would always get us a treat to take home. I don't recall what we would talk about but I know it was a special time for me.
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