Like Father, Like Son.
As we left church today, Tucker held the door for me.
And as I passed by, I heard myself say, “Thank you, Robb.”
Tricia Lott Williford
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As we left church today, Tucker held the door for me.
And as I passed by, I heard myself say, “Thank you, Robb.”
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Jessica Renshaw says:
That must have been a thrill for him, especially when it was unconscious on your part–a validation of his manhood. I’m sure he has to greater aspiration than to be like his dad.