Dad! Dad! DAAAAD!

Dad! Dad! DAAAD!...Was a familiar sound you would of heard around my house when I was growing up in Starksboro vt. It wasn't a desperate call...it was just a call looking for Dad and being to lazy to get up and find him. History repeats again in my family. Except it is usually a DAAAAAD! Can you...(get me some water, cover me up, fix the computer, say a prayer in my room). Well, dad the Dad yelling tradition has been carried on. Love you and happy heaven birthday.