My dad is celebrating his “29th” birthday again. My dad grew up in the great depression and is no stranger to hard times and struggles. He lost his dad, at a young age, to pneumonia because they didn’t have penicillin yet. He’s seen vast developments and changes in our society in his life time, and has a lot of wisdom because of everything he’s seen and been through. Because he lost his father early in his life, family has always been his number one concern. How blessed I am that he is my dad. You are a wonderful father, dad, I just wanted you to know that. Have a wonderful birthday, with much love from your oldest daughter.