I saw my Dad in my 5 year old today.
My Dad loved butter, it was a family joke that he would have a butter sandwich with a little bit of bread.
McKinley loves butter just like my Dad. I was making supper and out of the corner of my eye I saw her dip her finger into the butter dish and take a lick.
That is so something that her Pappa would have done.
I love when something or someone makes me think of the happy memories of my Dad.
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