After our Humor and Harmony extravaganza at the Masonic Hall in beautiful downtown Northwood, a woman who’d heard my story about Woofy’s First Words told about a child who was slow to speak.
At three years old, little Bob never spoke. But each day he waited at the window and watched for his father to come home. On a particularly cold and blustery day, he saw his father coming up the path and said his first words, to Mother (true story): “The icicles on his beard are a little longer today.”
Now that’s an observation worth making.
At three years old, little Bob never spoke. But each day he waited at the window and watched for his father to come home. On a particularly cold and blustery day, he saw his father coming up the path and said his first words, to Mother (true story): “The icicles on his beard are a little longer today.”
Now that’s an observation worth making.
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