May God bless you and your...
I can't say that my fondest memories of my Dad were when I was young because they aren't. I wish I could remember the times on the farm like my older siblings can but I guess that's one of the drawbacks of be the youngest , you're always on the tail end of everything. My fondest memories of my Dad happened when I got older. During my late teen years I worked for my Dad at RTA building Wall Grabbers on the third floor. At lunch my Dad would make us frozen Pot Pies or Ramen Noodles and...
Melissa Carter
June 29, 2017 | Winston Salem, NC