

One Photo Per Day
The archive I began when my father died.
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Just wouldn’t be an adventure without a trip to the ER.
He’s fine. 3 stitches later. He’ll have a story to tell and more care next time he’s using his pocket knife.


The archive I began when my father died.
He’s fine. 3 stitches later. He’ll have a story to tell and more care next time he’s using his pocket knife.

