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| 1981 |
In my first memory of my father, I am riding in a child seat attached to the back of his bicycle. It is dark and we are coasting through Provincetown on our way back to our motel. This is a special Daddy-Daughter trip, Mommy and the babies had to stay at home. Daddy bought me a small stuffed black cat but I dropped it as we pedaled around town. Later, Daddy went back and found it for me. I love you Daddy.
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