From Father to Daughter--Headache!
My father was born in 1894
on his parent's homesteaded "out west."
He was a tough, but sensitive little guy.
At age four, four fingers were chopped off
(most of the way) in a game
on the wood chopping block with a brother,
age six.
My grandmother held my father in her rocker
while keeping the... Read more
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