My Father

I spoke to my father a while ago , and actually was a witness to his philantropy efforts . I remember one summer , he was bringing me to my grandmothers home , and my took out my suitcase from hte trunk of his car . I saw sooo many backpacks and pencils and lots of notebooks . I asked my father , why did he have so many notebooks in the trunk of his car . He said he was donating it , to the kids who could not afford to buy school supplies that upcoming school year . I suppose I got my urge to give from him , because he is such a great role model for me . Even though this happened a really long time ago , his actions are still in my memory . Which means that , it really affected me in a way that not all my memories have .