Jack's Day

It was Father's Day so I'm going to write about my Dad.  This is Jack.  He is 70.  He has new veneers and new corneas.  Overall, he's in top-notch condition.  He has a genuine heart.  He is a simple, modest man.  He is holy and humble.  He falls asleep on the couch and behind the wheel a lot.  He has a social and travel calender that people my age would envy.  A long list of friends for which he doesn't need Facebook to connect to.  He also has four grandsons and one granddaughter.  This is what a grandfather and five grand kids look like when you tell them, "family picture time":

It's chaotic, out of place, out of focus.  But that's what makes my dad so wonderful.  He's flexible and willing to go along with the kids unwillingness to never stand still.  I love this Gung Gung.