Bob is my stepfather. He married mom November 30, 1968. I was blessed to have two fathers.
He proudly served in the US Navy and had the tatoos to prove it. He had no biological children but was a true father to my sisters and I. All my friends thought he was so handsome, yet he'd jokingly say he looked so mean when he walked into a bank the tellers would hide.
He proudly served in the US Navy and had the tatoos to prove it. He had no biological children but was a true father to my sisters and I. All my friends thought he was so handsome, yet he'd jokingly say he looked so mean when he walked into a bank the tellers would hide.
Bob is my stepfather. He married mom November 30, 1968. I was blessed to have two fathers.
He proudly served in the US Navy and had the tatoos to prove it. He had no biological children but was a true father to my sisters and I. All my friends thought he was so handsome, yet he'd jokingly say he looked so mean when he walked into a bank the tellers would hide.
He proudly served in the US Navy and had the tatoos to prove it. He had no biological children but was a true father to my sisters and I. All my friends thought he was so handsome, yet he'd jokingly say he looked so mean when he walked into a bank the tellers would hide.
