Father's Day fond memory

Me and my dad. I was always hanging out with my dad. He would take me everywhere with him. My fondest memories are of when he would take me to the local Bar. He would sit me down on a stool with a bowl of peanuts and a Shirley temple while shootin’ pool. On our way home we would stop and grab ice cream. Always making sure I had a smile on my face. Yes, I was daddy’s little girl. Miss you Dad.

Wishing all the fathers out there a Happy Father’s Day!