Your Hands
I will always have the image of Bud's strong hands in my mind. Strongest, most sincere and honest handshake you ever received. A hammer was just an extension of his hand and a wooden tape measure that folded back and forth and stuck out of his back pocket. I believe that part of who I am came from Bud. He taught us that anything worth doing, must be done correctly. One word.....CHORES! Thank you for insisting as children we do chores, not only at our house, but at yours......and oh the weeding of the driveway.....you made us responsible adults....Job well done!
Posted by Joyce M. (Hobensack) Curnell
Wednesday March 5, 2014 at 8:12 pm