He was a brave man, loved his wife, and three girls. He would work long hours, come home and help take care of his three girls, and he would cook. If I knew one thing, I knew he loves my Mom so very much and she loves him just as much. He would play with us, and I'm sure teach us many things. I know for sure I use to ride with him on a motorcyle when I was about 1yrs old. Dnette was the eldest sis
ter, Darla was teh middle child, I was the baby but I was his tomboy. I don't think since his death there is a day that goes by i don't think about him or my sisters and Mom. I think our lives would have been so different had he not died. There is sadness in the loss of him. But the blessing is we gained a sister Angelia and our brother David, and I wouldn't change that for the world. I love you Daddy. We all miss you, all your family. You served your country and died a military man. Youre beauitful singing voice and the radio contest you won, was a great story I was told. Dnette, Darla, and I sing. I'm not sure if we are as talented as you were here but we all love music I believe because of you and Mom. You were a preacher, and sang in the choir and everyone loved your beautiful voice. I'm proud to be your daughter.
