When I was in MN over the summer
for my Uncle Art's funeral,
my aunt presented me with a rocking horse
that belonged to her daughter, Sara.
The horse survived the house fire
that claimed Sara's life.
Ann gave the horse to Sara
because she is named after her Sara
and to keep it in the family.
The horse was in rough shape.
Missing springs, handles, and quite rusty.
I really wasn't sure if Sara
would ever be able to use it.
To my surprised,
Papa Snegosky restored the horse
and found springs that worked
from his last boat lift.
Nana found a random broom handle
that worked for the horse handle bars.
Sara was able to try it while we were back.
The smile on her face says it all.
She LOVED it!
Such a lucky girl who has a
handy papa with a little extra
time on his hands!
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