I got a letter from my Father telling me that he was retiring. At first, not much thought was given to the topic because I knew
this day was coming in the very near future. But as the day went on and I was thinking what this milestone in his life
meant to me.... I decided it really had much more to do with me than I thought. As the day progressed I decided to write him
a letter, this is what it said~
Dad...
Let me personally say thank you! Thank you for the hours and years of work you did on my behalf! Thank you for being a good man and supporting our family. Thank you for always having a roof over my head and food on the table. The Water District was a great job for you and allowed you to do many things and grow all along the way. I remember bringing you down Sunday dinners dozens of times and playing around the rooms and touching buttons I wasn't suppose to. I remember going with the older kids to take pictures down there and all of the many changes that have taken place with construction of the water district. I remember visiting you and thinking it was so great that you worked so close to Grandma's house. I think that always made mom feel good to know you were so close if they ever needed anything.
I sure love you dad and so very much appreciate all of the selfless hours you worked on behalf of our family. Now that I have a family of my own.... I get it! Its a hard job that is rewarding and tiring!
I hope this will give you more freedom to visit us....we would love it!!!
~~~CONGRATULATIONS~~~
I am so very thankful for these memories I was able to have about my Father's working and providing. It has been over 23 years since I lived under his roof....so to blessed and reminded of all that he has done for me was truly a sweet tender mercy. I am thankful for
my Dad, I love my Dad, admire and respect him. He always has sound advice for me and is always willing to talk ideas out
with me. He has taught me to be a hard-worker, care for others, to get off the bench and get into the game and one of the
biggest thing he has taught me is to think out of the box....ask questions, even uncomfortable ones and to never just believe
what I am told, but to do the work and find out for myself!
Thanks Dad!













