Eight years ago my dad was turning 60 and it was a big deal. Family folklore had us convinced no other Britt men had lived past 59. I knew for sure my dad's dad, brother and cousin all followed the rule. It was a small joke, but I can remember being slightly more concerned as the 60th birthday approached.
Since then my dad has lived what I've considered to be a strong eight years. Despite having two knee replacements and kids that made his hair go gray early, he's rocking it out. Most people would have no idea he turned 68 on Monday. I keep telling him having his youngest kid at 45 was the best thing that ever happened to him... other than having his second youngest kid at 40. :)
My dad is conservative, old-fashioned and short tempered... but he is also generous, funny and supportive. For all the times he drives me crazy... I'm reminded I have no idea where I'd be without him.
happy birthday to my pops
Since then my dad has lived what I've considered to be a strong eight years. Despite having two knee replacements and kids that made his hair go gray early, he's rocking it out. Most people would have no idea he turned 68 on Monday. I keep telling him having his youngest kid at 45 was the best thing that ever happened to him... other than having his second youngest kid at 40. :)
My dad is conservative, old-fashioned and short tempered... but he is also generous, funny and supportive. For all the times he drives me crazy... I'm reminded I have no idea where I'd be without him.
happy birthday to my pops
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