A father creating magic memories....
“Do you remember the time Pappa pushed us out of North Korea on a Railroad cart? “
Saving their lives...
“We were worried that the local Koreans might stop and eat us!”
Posts like yours are why we need an upvote system around here. *chuckle* ;-)
Great response. The people in my cubicle hades started asking why I was laughing so hard.
But yes, we were making magic memories.