This is in memory of my Daddy - John Monroe "Buddy" Cunningham. Everyone knew him as Buddy. He was quiet, gentle and a hard worker. He loved God, his family and his church. Many times he helped out someone when he could hardly afford to do it. He was always richly repaid by God. He always took us to church and stood by us. He was proud of his girls. He quit school in the 7th grade to help support his family, but he was so proud of me when I graduated from college. He served his country in the Navy in WW II, and always loved the ocean. He went to be with Jesus in May 12, 1993. I still miss his presence, and am sad that he never met my girls, or knew that my DH accepted Jesus as his Savior. But, I know he is having a ball in heaven with Jesus and his family