When Nem was a little girl, my father and brothers and I used to go to the forest near where we lived and pick mushrooms. My father was pretty good at this. He knew very well the poisonous mushrooms. we had so much fun. Collecting mushrooms is a really nice activity. Now my father is very old. Maybe he can't even remember those days. Now I went to those days when I saw the mushrooms on your post. We should appreciate every moment.
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Oh gosh yes. HOw old is your father? I think we always miss the days where our father seemed young and fit and we followed them around. How nice it is you have this memory and he passed that on to you. Maybe you can do that with your children. :)