Without fail, November 29th whispers Pop's birthday to me. This morning as I was writing the date on the board, I had to take a minute to catch my breath and emotions. November 29th was Pop's birthday... it is his day... his date... and always will be to me. Pops greeted Nanny home a few years ago. I know that they are both busy doing missionary work on the other side, however, I know that they are always watching over their children, many grandchildren and many, many great-grandchildren. Happy Birthday, Pops! I love you!
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