The essence of my father can be seen in the kitchen.....he loves cooking for me and others. That's good....but the great part, and what has made him a great father, is that he loves it because of the joy it brings others. Hopefully this brings him a little joy.
Went for soup, but it was too early. Guess I was making my own breakfast.
Got all supplies from the market up the road
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