....in 1909, a baby was born. He was the third of four children, all boys.
As an elementary school student.
He was my father. He was a good man, seeing that we were in church every Sunday, plus mid-week as well. I have memories of his encouragement as he would give out spelling words to my sister and me as we prepared for the school Spelling Bee. He was a baseball fan, and the radio was always on for the games that would be carried by our local station. I developed an enjoyment of baseball because of this. I am honoring him by remembering his birthday today.
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