Saturday I was talking to my Mom .. and she asked me if I remember playing in the puddles with my Dad. Do I remember? Of couse I do! It's one of my favorite memories. She said that my Dad couldn't wait to go outside and play in the rain ... we used to head out there and splash around in the puddles to our heart's content.
You see - we didn't have any grass. So the yard was just one big parking lot. It would accumulate lots of puddles. The more to play in!!
My Mom said that he loved playing around, making people laugh .. and mostly he really enjoyed being with us.
I guess it's an appropriate memory, with yesterday being Father's Day and all.
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