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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Although I have no recollection of the day when I was born… my parents said it was a cold day in December…sometime in the early morn. Whenever I ask myself why was I born on that cold day in December I stop a moment to think about my life…and take time to remember… And though I can’t remember every moment as the years and my memory have intertwined… I do remember some that are etched within my mind. I remember the town where I grew up…because it’s influence never ends… and some of the people I grew up with…I still proudly call my friends. I remember the day I became a teacher… standing in my first classroom filled with apprehension…filled with fear… and I remember many of the students…I taught in my career… I remember the day I became a father…how proud I was…how glad… I remember the day Bryan first smiled at me… and I transformed from a father to a Dad. I remember the daughter who followed…I remember life beginning to swirl… for just as I was getting comfortable raising a son…I’d now be raising a girl… I remember the day I married Deborah…and how when that day was done.. what started out as two separate families…were blended into one. I remember the birth of my grandchildren…1 amazing girl and 3 wonderful boys…. and how, when I hear them call me PopPop…my heart still fills with joy. I remember the day Damien our eldest grandchild…asked Trista to be his wife… and I remember the day together they brought Violet to life. And when I stop remembering I smile…felling joyous…contented and pleased… to be lucky enough to have lived a life filled with memories like these. Memories that began on a cold day in December…sometime in the early morn… which through the years have helped me realize all the reasons I was born.
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