I love my father.
He is practical. Calm. Contemplative.
He is the type of father who knows just what to do when the bottom of his foot gets sliced off by farm machinery... wait and see if the bleeding stops.
Sunday, February 26, 2006
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Yeah, I forget that as the "little brother" you may not remember as much about Dad's nine lives. I'll fill ya in sometime.
Tradition lives. JT forgot to mention that he currently has an untreated broken finger and a five...maybe six inch hematoma on his leg.
I'm still waiting on practical and comptemplative, however. But he definitely is my "bobby"!
Hope you are doing great!
Larisa
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