PeppermintPatty
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My dad taught me how to swim. He used to swim from one end of a lake bay to the other. Most of my life Iāve swam long distance. Hereās a picture of my dad and how far he swam. ( in reality he needed it also, dementia is a serious disorder that many pray apon ) Sometimes you need to save them from themselves.
Hereās the Bay where he swam from. You can see the tip of other side. It was probably close to 2 miles away which would be close to a 4 mile swim in total.
Hereās a tip of the other side of the bay.
Hereās us hanging around after my dadās swim. Iām not sure who the other kids were though. Maybe my parents friends kids.
Both my mom and dad enjoyed camping. Hereās a pic of us and our tent. I remember this weekend quite well because my dad cut my brothers hair short and then mine next . I didnāt want a hair cut but got one anyway since I was in the vicinity. Lol Iām only sharing this picture cause it looks nothing like me. My hair was usually long.
My dad loved to cook and was a fairly good one. Here he is cooking outside. He cooked most of our meals at home and ALL meals while we were camping. I tried to lighten the photo up some.
My dad taught me to do what you love and love what you do. He did what he loved his entire life. The only reason he went into a nursing home was to be with my mom.
Hereās the Bay where he swam from. You can see the tip of other side. It was probably close to 2 miles away which would be close to a 4 mile swim in total.
Hereās a tip of the other side of the bay.
Hereās us hanging around after my dadās swim. Iām not sure who the other kids were though. Maybe my parents friends kids.
Both my mom and dad enjoyed camping. Hereās a pic of us and our tent. I remember this weekend quite well because my dad cut my brothers hair short and then mine next . I didnāt want a hair cut but got one anyway since I was in the vicinity. Lol Iām only sharing this picture cause it looks nothing like me. My hair was usually long.
My dad loved to cook and was a fairly good one. Here he is cooking outside. He cooked most of our meals at home and ALL meals while we were camping. I tried to lighten the photo up some.
My dad taught me to do what you love and love what you do. He did what he loved his entire life. The only reason he went into a nursing home was to be with my mom.
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