Ok ok I will post one of my happy moments sheesh........... I guess i would have to say when my dad actually spent time with me he tied a rope to my waste when I was 7 and told me to stand right their then he went over to the tree and started to cut it down I guess if the tree started to fall the wrong way i was suppose to hold it?? Im not sure but i stood their untill my mom ran out side cussing a swearing at my dad and then she untied me and took me inside!! ahhh the good ol days!!
