…in 1936, my Dad, Clarence, was born. He’d be 70 today, if he was still around. Hard to believe he’s been gone now as long as he has.
Benjamin’s middle name is Clarence, after my dad, if you weren’t already aware.
He would be so proud and excited about Benjamin, and I think he’d be proud of Stacey and me, too, as parents. He died before I met Stacey, in fact, so he never got a chance to meet her, either, but I’m confident he would approve. :)
I still miss ya, Dad. Pretty much every day. You left us all way, way too soon. And rest assured, Benjamin will know the origin and person behind his middle name.