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Thursday, February 17, 2011
Wrapping Her Arms Around Him
This is Ellen, our mail carrier. She was delivering mail yesterday when she came upon Dad stuck in a snow bank near our house.
"I'd decided to sit down and enjoy a bit of sun. But then I realized I couldn't get up. So, Ellen came along and came to my rescue!" Dad said, laughing.
I witnessed the save when I glanced out the picture window in our living room; there was Dad sitting in a snow bank. And then, Ellen, wrapping her arms around him and pulling the old man up.
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