Today Kiersten and I sat in the baby's nursery (due 3/23, our anniversary) and talked about her dad. Our daughter-in-law, Kura, packed boxes of clothing her sons outgrew and Don packaged them in plastic and secured a tarp around them in the bed of the truck. Every box made it to Chicago and Kiersten; she thanked her dad for his last gift to her.
We talked about sailing and laughed because he always said his children listened to him best when he was Captain Don. Then today I received this picture.
When I saw Captasin Don on the fishing boat I remembered jet-skiing on the China Sea and Don in charge of the ske with me hanging on behind. Just another one of the many memories we can laugh about. Marge
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