Tonight Dad stepped away from the fireplace, proud of the roaring blaze he had created and expected praise for his firey accomplishment. In return, he got laughs when we saw his face! I guess he rubbed his nose when his hand was sooty. Thanks, Dad... for the fire and the laughs.Wednesday, February 4, 2009
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I thought this was going to be a post about Woody when I saw the title...I laughed even more when I read the post...your Dad is such a good sport !
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