Tuesday, October 12, 2010

My Dad

My dad, Stan, turned 93 years old on September 28th. My sister and I celebrated with him on a short road trip to Leavenworth. Here are a few snippets:

Although Stan is working on his watch band, he always has deep thoughts. One of which he shared with us this trip: "Nothing ever is destroyed, it only changes shape. "
Stan's essentials

Cat in a basket in Tonasket


Stan and Terry keenly observing people in the Cottage Cafe over pie

Stan's dad's cabin originally built in the 1930's in Easton.

Famous landmark 

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