Aug 27, 2017 · 1 min read
A very lovely and loving tribute to one’s father. My father was born in 1910 and his words still come to life in my own mind… and occasionally water my eyes whenever I impart them as gifts to my own children and others.
A very lovely and loving tribute to one’s father. My father was born in 1910 and his words still come to life in my own mind… and occasionally water my eyes whenever I impart them as gifts to my own children and others.
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