Dad, you taught Tabby and I how to swim in the hotel pools when you would pick us up for our visits. In those same pools, you tossed us up in the air so we could do backflips into the water. You took us to the Friday Harbor fairs every year which was so much fun. I LOVED our boat rides out on the Puget sound where we would chase ferry boats to jump the big waves left behind. We would go rock collecting on grandma’s beach... ending up eventually with 18 buckets full of rocks! Love you dad to the stars and beyond!