How the hardest day’s work I’ve ever had shaped my life forever
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It was a little after 5 pm when we got home. I said hi to my mother as I climbed the stairs to the main level of our house. “How was it?” she asked, referring to my first day working with my father. “It was great, but I’m a little tired. I’m going to go lay down in my room, will you wake me when dinner is ready?” I asked.
How the hardest day’s work I’ve ever had shaped my life forever
How the hardest day’s work I’ve ever had…
How the hardest day’s work I’ve ever had shaped my life forever
It was a little after 5 pm when we got home. I said hi to my mother as I climbed the stairs to the main level of our house. “How was it?” she asked, referring to my first day working with my father. “It was great, but I’m a little tired. I’m going to go lay down in my room, will you wake me when dinner is ready?” I asked.