Give Dad the gift of your presence
When I was a child my father often called me to help him with a task. Sometimes it was holding a board he was sawing. Another time, he wanted me to help plant corn in the family garden. And I recall numerous times I was requested to sit on the ice cream freezer, holding it … Continue reading Give Dad the gift of your presence
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