Happy Father's Day!
Here is a song for our Dad, with love from Angela and Andrea
Tell me bout the Good ole days - (to the tune of Grandpa, by the Judds)
Dad, Tell me ‘bout the good ole days
When you worked in the fields with two girls at your heels
Dad, take me back to yesterday
In our home on Sunnyside Avenue and the neighborhood crew.
Remember when the pancakes included sand
And the bread was made of lupines
When Bluto and the Aristocats were totally real
Remember all the words that we made up
Baby socks, Poobadine, canumwee-wee-woo
Whoa, Dad, tell me ‘bout the good ole days.
Dad, everything is changing fast.
There are no more made up plays, like dinner at Albertas.
Dad, let’s wander back into the past
To Cayucos, Santa Barbara and don’t forget Victoria, Canada.
