He Taught Me To Fly



I have very fond memories of my dad. He was a calm, mild mannered man with a wonderful sense of humor. I looked forward to the few times he was able to be a part of our lives, especially when we would go swimming at a public pool, lake,river, or ocean. He would lift me up and throw me into the water and for a brief moment, I could fly.

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