Trips

R Rebecca Navarre Rebecca Navarre
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Papas road trips never turned out like he thought they should! But Boy, were they ever good! His turns weren't exactly right. His short cuts took us, to motels at night! Mom never was one to get there quicker, she always Loved to stop and take a picture! Though sometimes these trips, would cause a fight or bicker... But, we really did see such wondrous sights, that brought us all such delight! Giving our hearts a flicker! Putting and end to all the snickers... And Dad always knew under which bridge the fish would bite! That was something he always got right! ! ! And boy what a line he threw, , , Always bringing home the biggest basket too! ! ! Cooking the fish till golden they fried.Then the stories he swore! Weren't a lie! ! ! But, only he knew if his pants were burning at the time! ! ! With his lovely wife, as she stood at his side! ! ! We really all had quite the ride! ! ! Together making sweet memories, that don't die! ! ! To hold together onto inside! ! ! .. Our Hearts! ! ! .. For, An Eternity! ! ! ..

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