May 24th is my father's birthday. He would have been 94 today if he was still with us, but we lost him ten years ago. Raymond was a triplet, the last of the three to arrive. His brother Richard passed as a young boy in 1941. His sister Ellen lived the longest, and was with us until a couple years before Covid. Even ten years later I still think about Dad all the time, and all the things I learned from him. He really does still live on.
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