Saturday, November 24, 2007

Dad, Can I Help?

Most of the time when I am doing something Sam will say, "Can I help?" Sometimes it is easier to just do it myself. I often need to put my time line aside and engage him. I won't have these days much longer. The days that he calls me his bestest friend.

Thursday I was carving the turkey. Sam walked up and said, "Dad. Can I help?" No one ever showed me how to carve the meat for any big holiday meal. I was several years into marriage before I mustered the courage to brave meat cutting. It is a something that should be taught and shared. So, I answered, "Sure buddy! Grab a stool!"

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