Dad Pictorial

I've created this blog so that those away from us during the memorial services can not only view some of the images but also share some of the thoughts that we have shared in remembrance of my father.

We welcome posts, emails, or images you'd like to share with the family, and appreciate your thoughts.
















































I always liked wrestling with Dad - he never suspected that my firetruck rolling on his belly was a little-recognized sign of toddler-dominance...

Get a room.

The reason they all look so grim is that Sam had just rolled his firetruck over both of their bellies, thus surprisingly establishing dominance at a precocious age.

Dad didn't much care for the beach, but never let it be said that he showed too much skin when he decided to go.



It was rare to see him "get down" or "boogie" but apparently, if my mom dressed like a banana, he'd play that funky music, white boy.


Always in style, rarely in time.





Boy, Patrick looks comfy, doesn't he?


I know I always enjoyed a good pick up...what isn't shown in this picture is how quickly he put me down when he realized my diaper was full...

There seem to be a lot of pictures involving Dad and cake...