My Dad...Frank Edmund Laumann was the fourth and last child of Ernest and Elinor Jones Laumann. He had two sisters and one brother.
Frank ,as a young boy was rambunctious and liked to play practical jokes.
Frank had one son , Chris ,with his first wife. Then, after he met the love of his life Luann, he became a step Dad to three daughters Louise, Sheryl, and Marti. Soon after, they had two daughters together, Julie and Ashley.
My Dad passed away when I was just twelve years old...and all I can really think to say is that my Dad was always the tallest, strongest man in the world to me.
He could fix anything from vehicles to appliances. He could build a house from the ground up...frame work, plumbing, electrical, interior-exterior, painted it, laid the flooring...every single piece, he knew how to do and did it extremely well. He always wore a hat , plaid flannels and his t-shirts always had to have a pocket to hold his cigarettes.
He enjoyed fishing and hunting deer. He was a smart aleck. He enjoyed watching old western movies, slap-stick comedies, and nature programs.
He and my Mom were goof balls together... Throwing paper towel rolls over aisles at the grocery store to each other...or chasing each other around the house in some sort of food fight. They laughed a lot together and truly enjoyed one another's company.
I will spruce up his bio as soon as possible...and add more in time.
Frank ,as a young boy was rambunctious and liked to play practical jokes.
Frank had one son , Chris ,with his first wife. Then, after he met the love of his life Luann, he became a step Dad to three daughters Louise, Sheryl, and Marti. Soon after, they had two daughters together, Julie and Ashley.
My Dad passed away when I was just twelve years old...and all I can really think to say is that my Dad was always the tallest, strongest man in the world to me.
He could fix anything from vehicles to appliances. He could build a house from the ground up...frame work, plumbing, electrical, interior-exterior, painted it, laid the flooring...every single piece, he knew how to do and did it extremely well. He always wore a hat , plaid flannels and his t-shirts always had to have a pocket to hold his cigarettes.
He enjoyed fishing and hunting deer. He was a smart aleck. He enjoyed watching old western movies, slap-stick comedies, and nature programs.
He and my Mom were goof balls together... Throwing paper towel rolls over aisles at the grocery store to each other...or chasing each other around the house in some sort of food fight. They laughed a lot together and truly enjoyed one another's company.
I will spruce up his bio as soon as possible...and add more in time.
My Dad...Frank Edmund Laumann was the fourth and last child of Ernest and Elinor Jones Laumann. He had two sisters and one brother.
Frank ,as a young boy was rambunctious and liked to play practical jokes.
Frank had one son , Chris ,with his first wife. Then, after he met the love of his life Luann, he became a step Dad to three daughters Louise, Sheryl, and Marti. Soon after, they had two daughters together, Julie and Ashley.
My Dad passed away when I was just twelve years old...and all I can really think to say is that my Dad was always the tallest, strongest man in the world to me.
He could fix anything from vehicles to appliances. He could build a house from the ground up...frame work, plumbing, electrical, interior-exterior, painted it, laid the flooring...every single piece, he knew how to do and did it extremely well. He always wore a hat , plaid flannels and his t-shirts always had to have a pocket to hold his cigarettes.
He enjoyed fishing and hunting deer. He was a smart aleck. He enjoyed watching old western movies, slap-stick comedies, and nature programs.
He and my Mom were goof balls together... Throwing paper towel rolls over aisles at the grocery store to each other...or chasing each other around the house in some sort of food fight. They laughed a lot together and truly enjoyed one another's company.
I will spruce up his bio as soon as possible...and add more in time.
Frank ,as a young boy was rambunctious and liked to play practical jokes.
Frank had one son , Chris ,with his first wife. Then, after he met the love of his life Luann, he became a step Dad to three daughters Louise, Sheryl, and Marti. Soon after, they had two daughters together, Julie and Ashley.
My Dad passed away when I was just twelve years old...and all I can really think to say is that my Dad was always the tallest, strongest man in the world to me.
He could fix anything from vehicles to appliances. He could build a house from the ground up...frame work, plumbing, electrical, interior-exterior, painted it, laid the flooring...every single piece, he knew how to do and did it extremely well. He always wore a hat , plaid flannels and his t-shirts always had to have a pocket to hold his cigarettes.
He enjoyed fishing and hunting deer. He was a smart aleck. He enjoyed watching old western movies, slap-stick comedies, and nature programs.
He and my Mom were goof balls together... Throwing paper towel rolls over aisles at the grocery store to each other...or chasing each other around the house in some sort of food fight. They laughed a lot together and truly enjoyed one another's company.
I will spruce up his bio as soon as possible...and add more in time.
