The year was 1979: It was Easter and we were in Visalia, California, at a park. My daddy was so young back then and at the time, I thought he was old. Well, that was a long time ago. Jeannette was 8 years old and must have been out chasing her brother or playing with a ball during the time we took this picture. Thanks to God, I still have my daddy. My Jeannette has left this earth but not my heart. NEVER!!
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