Mark Mcdonald
Dad, If I could be half the man you were, I'd consider myself a Super Success. Thank you for being my Dad.
Birth date: Dec 28, 1932 Death date: Aug 20, 2010
Dad, If I could be half the man you were, I'd consider myself a Super Success. Thank you for being my Dad.
Thank you all for sighning my dads guest book. Not sure to many people know about this cause I know this place would be filled up by all those who miss him and love him. I love each one of your kind words you have for my dad. I have many stories I could share my self but not enough space for that. He indeed was the greatest dad, I call myself the million dollar daughter cause he tought me sooooo much that is worthy of that expression. I miss him alot and wish he were here so I can call him like I use to…..wich was almost every day! I love you dadio!
We love you Bob and Susan. We continue to pray for you and your family. We will all meet your Father again very soon. It brings us joy to be a part of your family now. Mitch, Cheryl, Gabrielle & Madison Summerville, SC
Becky, it sounds like your Dad was a wonderful man. I enjoyed reading all the memories that your family members have shared. Some day, you will have to tell me about your Dad raising Chinchilas.
I am so sorry that you lost your Dad. One of my favorite memories was when you kids were little and my 3 were little and we would visit. Your Mom and I would get all 7 of you kids in bed and then Richard, Barb, Carl and I would play games until the wee hours of the morning. One of your favorite games your Dad would rope me into was Monopoly. And, of course I was the one to go broke first and your Dad and Carl would show me no mercy. I would cry, kick and screem… it made no difference. I loved those days. I know each of you kids have your favorite memories and they will become more precious to you each day to come. Love you all. Wish I could be there but I can't fly right now.
Our prayers are with you.
Uncle Dick,Sadly I didn't know you very well, but I do have some memories. I remember you used to raise chinchilas in your garage. I remember playing with your children at your house sometimes. I remember you bringing the younger kids over to our house to swim one time.No matter how distant or detached, my heart aches a little for the loss of another of my fathers brothers.To the McDonald family, I am very sorry for your loss. Becky (Shackles)