Dear Dad Decorah:  It has been a year since you disappeared. I remember you stocking the pantry for mom.  You came and helped her cover the babies, you snuggled them and mom.  Did you know this was the last time you would see your family.  I have to think you are soaring the thermals with your children who have gone before you.   I also think you and Bob Anderson are watching over mom and her future babies.  We will never forget you and will always love you. You will always be Dad Decorah.