Let’s Go Fishing, Dad
Happy 73rd Birthday, Dad!
On March 21, 1938, the best Dad, Poppy and Great-grandPoppy EVER was born!
Sophie & Poppy painting the garage
That was me many years ago.
{Insert mental picture of me in your paint clothes.}
Dad, I’ve been thinking about your birthday for a while.
Although I’ve known for nearly a year just what I wanted you to have.
You’ve got the lines, I’ve got the poles,
let’s go fishing
ON OUR OWN!
No one else can come along this time!
I won’t be “bringing along my baby doll and all its baby things”.
Just you and me and a tape recorder to record
your memories of “Tater Town”.
Even though you’ve had 72 previous birthdays,
I hope this one is your best EVER because
you are the best Dad EVER!
I love you!
Your little girl
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