I Like It When They Call Me Big Pop-pa

Throw yo’ hands in the air.

It’s my Dad’s birthday today. He turns older. It happens this way every October 6th. And for the record, I’m fantastical weird because of my Dad. He’s pretty creative. So is Mom. But I think I get my peculiarities particularly from the Reardon’s side of the family.

I like spending time with my Dad (whom I affectionately call “Poppa” based off Baloo in The Jungle Book).

Here’s to Walthew Frederick Reardon III:

That's pretty much me if you look close enough
Poppa, Abbott and Costello, and Jurassic Park. A good summary picture
Poppa teaching me to do dishes. Good idea?
Texas State Fair
Sheppard AFB, Wichita Falls, TX
Don't have a cow, man.
Mania. A life dream.

One thought on “I Like It When They Call Me Big Pop-pa

  1. Wow, wonderful pictures. Where did you get them from? Not your Momma. :-). But yes you are a Reardon through and through. I’m thankful that you and Poppa still do things together. And I know you will carry that tradition on with Chloe.

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