My dad's birthday was the weekend after Father's Day. All he wanted for his birthday was a banana cream pie. When Katie heard that he didn't want other gifts, she was horrified, so she made him gifts. Some of the gifts she made were drawings that she made, while other gifts were things that she had that she was willing to share with him like rocks from her rock collection.
She put as many of the gifts as she could into envelopes, addressed the envelopes, and showed them proudly to me. She was so proud that she knew my dad's first name and knew how to spell it. It was like a hidden secret that she wanted to finally share with the world. I made sure I took a picture of her envelope that was "For Bob."
Happy Birthday, Grandpa!
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