This one came to me this morning when I was doing my hair. When I was a little girl, my dad took me on one of his business trips to Tennesse. My mom would curl my hair all the time, so when he took me out to eat that night my Dad filled in for her on this particular occasion. To everyone's surprise he did a good job, and his friends busted his chops later about it. I will never forget my father holding a curling iron
Talented and Caring Father
beth.raffety Aug 30, 2008