Happy Birthday Pappy. I love and miss you. I still remember all the banana sandwiches we ate together and all the stories you told me all those years ago. RIP dear sweet pap.. xxx
Do you know thinking about it he never raised a hand to me but remember the look he would give you know how far you could go with him. THE BEST DAD. I remember being chased round the dining Table by our Mum and if she caught you she would slap you on the calves of your legs The only place she ever hit me. not very often. Happy Days
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Happy Birthday Pappy. I love and miss you. I still remember all the banana sandwiches we ate together and all the stories you told me all those years ago. RIP dear sweet pap.. xxx
A fine figure of a gentleman. But oh boy he never raised a hand to me..... but that look he gave me.
Do you know thinking about it he never raised a hand to me but remember the look he would give you know how far you could go with him. THE BEST DAD.
I remember being chased round the dining Table by our Mum and if she caught you she would slap you on the calves of your legs The only place she ever hit me. not very often.
Happy Days
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