Growing up my dad, father of 7, worked long hours and volunteered many hours as he served in various church callings. It was rare that we got one on one time with him except when he took us to Saturday morning breakfast. We anxiously looked forward to every seventh Saturday when it was our turn. He has done this for as long as I can remember and even when I came home from college.
Jarem quickly adopted this tradition when Sofie was born and recently King went on his first man-date with dad. The girls always talk about who's turn it will be the coming Saturday and that they will be the only one on the date with dad.
What an amazing boy I married, huh!
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