Dads Stories

Oh, yes. I remember drawing myself up as tall as possible and leaning over slightly to peer into his rebellious, anti-parent smirking eyes. I said, "I need to know the color of your eyes for the police report plus I need your parent's phone number just in case my little girl is different when you bring her home." The boy and I connected, for sure…and I knew my daughter would be safe on her first date with a seventeen-year...

Being a mother A love like no other Thats how I feel Love thats so real My mother Didn't feel the same What did I do wrong? Is that my shame? She left us Sleeping babies in our beds Put brandy in our bottles Gave us fuzzy heads Dad came home Found us home alone Our mother packed and gone He knew something was wrong He saw red He was really angry When he checked our bottles And smelt brandy She left us I was 6 months old M...