A week with Dad
March 6th, 2010
I thought it will be the same. Everytime I’m on vacations I have to go and spend a week with my father but he never takes me anywhere. This year was diferent, he planned the all week with me, we went to my grand-mother’s house. She died a few years ago and my father stayed with the house. It was a really nice week, only me, my father and a old house were me and my father had great times when we were kids. [read more]





