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It's Father's
Day, dad, and
I'm thinking back
to when
I was just a
sprout;
When the greatest
problem
I had to face,
was to keep
from makin' an
out.

To remember what
you taught me,
"Always keep your
eye on the ball;
Protect your
base, keep your head
in the game; be a
good sport, most
of all".

Then one day
baseball ended for
me,
life was a game
no more;
BUT, before too
long I realized,
dad,
YOU really KNEW
THE SCORE !

For you taught me
self~reliance,
to be fair,
honest and strong;
Dependable and
responsible,
Make amends when
in the wrong.

AND, tho' I've
not play'd the game
in many years,
those values learn'd
then are still
true; And, I know I
had the BEST
COACH in the world,
I'm so thankful,
dad, I STILL DO !
I love you,
William
Mary Carter
Mizrany
Father's Day ~
1998
Dedicated to my
husband,
Gordon Edward
Mizrany,
whose steadfast
love, guidance
and high ideals
helped instill in
our children the
values that
enrich their
lives today.
We love you so,
precious Huggybear !
Your Mary xo.
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