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My most favorite of all though came after dropping little three year old Zackery off at day care one morning on my way to work. I wore my usual tan pants and brown shoes and had a brown jacket that day because of the cool winter temperature. I also tend to let my whiskers grow long in the winter months making for a semi-sorta beard on my face which Zackery comments on as being "scratchy" to the touch. I picked Zack up in the afternoon and pulled this picture out of his 'tote tray'. I asked Zackery the question that I already knew the answer to... "Who is this picture of Zackery?" ...and a tear of joy welled up in my eye when Zackery looked up at me with his big smile and said - "It's you Grandaddy".
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