My Dad. Forever and Always. I love you Dad!
My brother Dick (Richard), my Dad and me.
My Dad and I. Dad loved electronic gadgets and was always showing off his newest toys.
This is I believe the last picture I have of my Dad. It was taken on my Deck this past Fall. From the left to the right is my Uncle Jerry, my Aunt Ursula (His sister) My Dad, and Alice his wife.
This is an old photo, but I think the only one I have of all of my kids with their Grandpa.
This is a photo of my Dad holding ME when I was a baby.
How will I ever live without you in my life Dad. I love you so much and miss you already beyond words!Today, my beloved Father passed away. He had just finished mowing the lawn, and was bringing the mower back inside his garage, and never made it back outside. He collapsed and died of a massive heart attack. I am sad beyond belief, and cannot believe he is gone. My Dad just turned 77 years old in February, and was in very good health. I always thought he would outlive his mother who lived until she was 90. He was a very active man, kayaking, biking, hiking, walking everyday. He chopped his own wood to heat his home every winter. When he was in his 60's, he built his own home from the foundation up. He was active in his community and served as a selectman in Wolfboro, Maine, before moving to NH for many years. He was a good Dad. He taught me to love nature. He took me hiking when I was just a little girl, and we spent numerous weekends, and vacations up in the White Mountains of NH. He lived a full life, and made sure to enjoy the blessings of the world. He taught me many things, and I love him and will miss him very much. My father came to this country when he was 17 years old, from Germany, where he lived a very difficult youth. His father passed away when he was only 10 years old in the second world war. He never liked to talk much about his life in Germany, but the stories I have heard, tell of a scary life growing up in war torn Germany. I have heard that just last week, my Dad finished writing his life story. I have yet to see it or read it, but find it ironic that he finished it just a few days before he died. And just a couple of days ago, I received a cd in the mail from him, on which he had placed photos of his youth and family from both his Mom and his Dad's. A gift and treasure I shall have forever. Dad, I told you often, though probably not often enough, how much I Love you. I cannot believe you have left this earth so suddenly and unexpectedly. I don't know how I will live without you in my life. I am sad beyond words, and cannot write anymore. Please give Grandma a hug for me, and watch over me and my brothers from heaven. Because as you know now Dad, there is really a heaven. And your Mom and Dad were there to great you, of that I am sure. And one day, you will be there to great me with arms of love as well.
Why did you have to go?
Love, your one and only daughter, Kathy





