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| My dad, me, and Tiny Babe. |
So…I found this picture recently. It’s of me, my dad, and “Tiny Babe.”
I showed my mom this picture and she studied it for a while, smiling, and then said, “I’ve never been as mad at your daddy as I was the time Tiny Babe gave you that black eye.”
I showed my mom this picture and she studied it for a while, smiling, and then said, “I’ve never been as mad at your daddy as I was the time Tiny Babe gave you that black eye.”
Her accounts of the event that transpired are as follows: I was riding Tiny Babe, and dad was beside me. All of a sudden, in one swift motion, Tiny Babe reared up, I toppled backwards, and was falling towards the ground feet first. Unfortunately for me, Tiny Babe kicked up at the same time I was about to land, and caught me in the eye.
Black eye or not…Those are some of my favorite memories of Granny Doris’ house when I was little…getting to go out with my dad and see Tiny Babe.
Black eye or not…Those are some of my favorite memories of Granny Doris’ house when I was little…getting to go out with my dad and see Tiny Babe.
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