My dad and I would always find the biggest tree together, just the two of us. We'd agree somehow out of hundreds of trees and pack it into the trunk to get it home. I remember a few years it was so big, we had to return it for a smaller one. Once it was set up in the family room of whatever home we were in at the time, it was my sister's job to
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I think he knows. Thank you for sharing this. May his memory be eternal. This makes me think of my dad who died when I was 20.
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