Teaching My Son That We Serve The People We Love
When I asked my 11yo son to help me unload dirt from our small pickup into his mother’s new garden boxes, his reaction was typical.
“Ummmm… I’m busy right now,” He said.
He was playing Roblox on the family laptop, wearing sweat pants and an old T-shirt, lounging on the sofa, feet on the coffee table.
There was a moaning, excuses... the usual.
Moments later,…
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