Starting Traditions
The first time I went camping with my daughter, Norah, she was five. This was years ago. It was a daddy daughter camp out put on by my church, and I brought this wind up musical teddy bear on a whim because I thought it might help her get to sleep. It did, actually, which was awesome because I was worried I’d be up all night with her. We used it each ti…
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