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Father's Day - Memories of My Dad

Homer Orvis Huff Jr
1-30-1926  -  4-12-2000

His name was Homer
but his friends
called him

I called him Daddy!

He was only 22 years my senior,
but somehow, he seemed much 
older and wiser.


My Dad

He always greeted me with a hug
and called me "Kitten" (even when I was grown). 

He loved singing (but not in public).

He loved eating sardines out of a can
(which I never understood).

He was FuN
and I miss him!

He's singing in Heaven now, and
I have a feeling God lets him belt out

every once in a while
just for FuN.
(another sweet memory)

"Happy Father's Day, Dad!"
Memories of you are flooding my mind.


Proverbs 20:7
The righteous (man) who walks in his integrity- 
blessed are his children after him.


  1. Hi,
    I just read your interview over at A Joyful Cottage.
    What a lovely story. Your home is beautiful.
    I am a new follower. And I loved your Father's Day post. xx oo


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