Brad. So serious. The weight of the world on his shoulders. He became a Bishop in the church pretty early on. It was Stake President and Mission President after that. Brilliant mind. (But I have to admit that after all his straight A's and being on the scholastic team in high school, I smiled a little when he got a 'C' in college.) Master accountant. Church College of Hawaii and then a vice-president at BYU. All of this while being an amazing, loving hubby to Debbie and a wonderful Dad to Ryan, Melissa, David, Rebecca, and Jennifer.
Brother of eight sisters. Now he is taking on the challenge of seeing that our 92 year old Dad is taken care of and happy. He makes all the hard decisions. He is there for Dad and all of his sisters as we need someone to turn to. He is a rock. A soft rock. Tender beyond words. He knows what to say to Dad and to us. How I love him.
The picture? Just to remind me that he still has a goofy side that I adore. I hope his grandkids find the goofy side in their Grandpa. If they don't, show them the picture.
2 comments:
I love this! And I think that picture is the first goofy side I've ever seen ;)
I will have to print that out... I have a few good ones that are more recent though. The goofy side still emerges. :) Thanks for sharing! I love him and am grateful for all he does too!
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