Old-school dad imparted great lessons
Rebecca Chaisson
My father made me wear hand-me-downs — even though I was our family’s only boy, with five sisters.
It wasn’t too bad most of the year, but Easter Sunday was a bear. You know how hard it is to outrun the neighborhood bully with your panty hose bunching up and your bonnet flopping in the wind?
Sunday, June 18, 2017