from atop the
from atop the
strolling castle of
dad’s shoulders,
we took
turns counting
our friends,
counting our
enemies. by the
time we
reached Third Ave.,
you were ahead
with Maggie
and Shuno,
and i had to
chew over
the possibility
of forgiving Jessica
S. for sitting
in my seat
this morning
.
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My daughter is getting too big now to easily carry on my shoulders, but I still do sometimes. Dads love it too; there’s something good and proud about carrying your child aloft like that 🙂
awww…thank you for sharing a dad’s experience!!
This was such a delightful memory to share…so enjoyed it.
thank you so much! did you have such a memory?