Because of him, we all bonded over sand castles and bond fires. Together we experienced thunderstorms and late night dance parties. Without him we would not have laughs over pincher bugs and slush puppies, goats or elixir less nights. He gave us days on the lake, trips to the trading post and long car rides to lighthouses. He gave us Mackinaw Fudge, Rosa’s Lasagna and Muglin’s Whitefish. He gave us Landon Cottage, the Lincoln Log Cabin and one hell of a basement. Because of him we rode the waves of the lake on the Sea Nymph, paddled too far on the kayak and smoke bombed Robin Lane one too many times. Because of him we have memories that seem to never fade and jokes that continue on for years. Because of him we have each other. For that I am thankful.
Rest In Peace Papa
Dont’ cry because it’s over, smile because it happened