Happy birthday Dad!

Every year on June 12th a sign with big red "July 12th" would be tacked up on the living room beam. This was so that no one would miss my Dad's Birthday. He would make sure that it was there for at least a month and some times longer. He would wake up at the crack of dawn and do what ever he wanted to do...It could be fishing going a walk in the woods. At 12:01 midnight he would sit in his LazyBoy chair and say "I can't believe that my birthday is over...yea, my Dad cherished this special day and I encourage that everyone should have the same attitude on their birthday. Well, HAPPY BIRTDAY, DAD! Love ya!