Tonight, we are engaging in the holiday family tradition of decorating our Christmas tree. This is such a nostalgic activity...it reminds me of when I was a kid, decorating the family tree surrounded by my mom, dad, sister and brother.
And tonight, dad, I just want you to know, I am not using hooks.
Lovingly,
your daughter
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04 December 2009
For My Father
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