Revided my future today by pushing my dad through the fields of southern Holland. Two weeks ago he broke his knee when he went to pee at night and fell of the stairs (having a bungalow with 5 steps of stairs didn't protect him from that). He's now recovering from surgery and what better way to do that to push him in his wheelchair to the local pub and have some good beers!
2 comments:
What a good boy! I'm sorry to hear that your dad broke his knee. How horribly painful, I would think.
What a fortunate man to have a son as caring as you. You'd probably even push his chair even if beer wasn't the destination. :-)
You're lucky to have a dad around to share stories and beer with, Daan. Memories are built this way and they stay with you forever.
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