“Daddy, daddy! Please tell us a story!” Brittney and I would crawl up beside him before bed, each of us under one of his strong arms. Then he would begin with, “When I was a little boy.” On and on he would recreate the past. We would sit spellbound by his steady voice and captivating scenes. It seems only fitting that I endear you to him a bit more. If you’re itching to know how to make blueberry pancakes, build […]
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