THE LUMBERYARD
I REMEMBER FOLLOWING MY DADDY EVERYWHERE. WHENEVER I HEARD HIS KEYS WOULD JINGLE I RAN TO HIM AND ASKED CAN I GO WITH YOU DADDY?? AND HE ALWAYS SAID YES. WE LOVED EACH OTHERS COMPANY. WELL, I WAS ABOUT 13 AND I LOVED TO GO TO THE LUMBERYARD WITH HIM. WELL, HE NEEDED SOMETHING ON THE SECOND LEVEL SO WE HAD TO CLIMB SOME STAIRS AND I HAD A FULL SKIRT ON THEN. HE TOOK ME ASIDE AND TOLD ME NOT TO FOLLOW HIM BECAUSE THE MEN WOULD LOOK UP MY SKIRT. HE KNEW EXACTLY HOW MEN ARE AND WAS PROTECTING ME LIKE THE GOOD FATHER HE WAS. THE LUMBERYARD EXCURSIONS WERE FEWER AND FEWER AFTER THIS, BUT I STILL WENT EVERWHERE WITH HIM. HE WAS THE GREATEST!! I WILL LOVE YOU FOREVER DADDY!!!!