Little Girls and Lightning Bugs
I remember it like it was yesterday. I was sitting in a lawn chair as the evening turned to dark. She came and sat in my lap. “What’s one of…
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I remember it like it was yesterday. I was sitting in a lawn chair as the evening turned to dark. She came and sat in my lap. “What’s one of…
The father-son relationship is a special one. It is often filled with non-verbal communication and is conveyed in small ways like a nod of the head or a arm around…