My son has always been wanting to go to work with me. And so I took him with me, not using the company truck but our own car, to re-pull a store. Before going home we were organizing our backroom area where he wanted to prove he could do hard work. Afterwards as we went home he fell asleep from all of his hard work. It reminds me of the times I use to help out on my Uncles farm every Summer with the crops and taking care of the farm animals. The good old days.
No comments:
Post a Comment