Christmas trees, I remember each and every year when I was little, daddy, Steve, Christina and I, sometimes I remember Caroline and mama going too, we would go with the Wapato Fire department and get the towns Christmas tree, we would go up to the mountains, take the snow mobiles and ride all day. One particular trip, we were in daddy's chevy truck, it over heated, me, Steve, Christina and daddy jumped out of the truck to try and find water to put in the truck, we had no containers and no water, just snow, so I found this cheese and cracker package and started putting snow in it and putting it in the radiator, daddy just laughed and told me I would be there all day trying to put water in, but he made it fun, even in a bad situatation, he smiled and laughed with us. We got water and went on, dad never made a face just went on to get the tree and we had so much fun.

Daddy, I will always love you and forever miss you, most of all I will miss being able to walk over to the house just to see what you are up too, now I will just look up to you.