My dad turned 80 last weekend! There was a family party for him and Ingrid flew me out on Saturday as a surprise. I thought it would be fun to show up in a disguise.
It would have worked perfectly but my mustache kept falling off! Ingrid drove my dad to the BART station and I walked up to their car in disguise. The party was nice. Erik made smash burgers on the new skillet grill. It was great to see a lot of family including my aunt Barbara.
We love you, Grandpa Bob. Thank you for your constant love, support, and generosity—and for the example you’ve set of faith, service, and kindness.
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