My Late Father Was 25 Years Military and So When I Quite Small He Was Away Serving In the Military. Every Morning The Postman Would Come Bring Letters From Him to the Door and I Would Run and Get Them And Give Them to Mother Who Was Still Asleep. Later, When He Worked Civil Service as a Dietician, He Would Come Home and Tell Me to Look In His Pocket, a Pay Day Candy Bar Was There or Some Other Kind of Candy. Mother Said He Was A Good Father and Husband, He Helped Everyone and We Were Never Homeless, Never Hungry and Never Without Religion.
Posted on: Sun, 16 Jun 2013 02:30:16 +0000
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