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My dad's life seemed typical of his generation. He graduated from high school during the Depression and worked for a large company. He enlisted(入伍)in 1941,served in the Pacific and Europe.
On returning, he met my mother, married and had three children. Because of the job, he needed to continue his education. With his full-time job and attending to his family. he attended college in the备战高考 evening and obtained his degree.
As kids, we knew what Dad told us. During cold winters he sympathized with unfortunate kids in just T-shirt and shorts. He was saddened by children with nothing under the Christmas tree. He loved kids and schools and he wanted to spread kindness to everyone in need of help, so he was always ready to give a hand to people he met.
With us three kids on our own. Dad and Mom retired and came to Florida. Two years lat- er Mom died, in 1980. From that time. Dad got into the habit of walking around his house. He also tried golf but failed to become addicted to it. Although it was hard time for Dad, he didn't give up the hope of life. He decided to do something meaningful to society.
Then he saw an ad requesting literacy(读写能力)volunteers.Dad helped some children, who were homeless learn to read and write. He also helped an old man learn to read because his literate wife was going blind. He told us he even wanted to be a teacher to help more people.
As time passed, Dad had some health problems. His legs became weak and he started to have trouble in sleeping. My brother, my younger sister and I came to look after him, telling him to stop doing the volunteer work and have a rest at home. However, he was so stubborn that he disagreed with us and insisted on his decision.
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Before long, Dad made his dream come true.
One year later, something surprising happened.
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I was in my room，unwilling to head to the community theatre with “my brother” Henry. He was just adopted by my parents recently. I was not in the mood for being onstage with him.
“Kirstie，come here，”my mom called. Following her voice，I found her outside the bathro
om，holding a wet book. She gave the book a shake. "Henry's book was in the bathtub. Did you put it there?” She glared at me，something she never did before Henry came to our home. I didn't wet his book on purpose. Tears of hurt clouded my eyes. Worse still，she promised to buy him a new copy. My heart ached. Henry was stealing my mother's love. He was ruining my life.
Meanwhile，Henry was just nearby， absorbed in working on a complicated rope knot （绳结）as usual. Why did a boy like him do the girly work? Far from manly!
Soon，it was time to have to set off to the community theatre. As Henry walked ahead of us to the car，my mom took me aside and said in a low voice，“It's the first time for Henry to be onstage. Be kind to him，Honey.”I nodded but sighed. Being kind didn't use to be hard. But after Henry moved in，everything felt different. The theatre used to be a special place for my parents and me. With Henry involved，it didn't seem so special any more.
Finally， it was our stage time. My heart beat wildly. I forgot my annoyance at Henry for a while. As we kids lined up，ready to act out our short play，I realized how loosely I had tie
d the drawstring（束带）on my skirt. Sure enough，my skirt began to drop. Laughter from the audience could be heard，and even though I was wearing shorts under my skirt，I could feel my face burst into flames. However，my hands were full. If only someone could help me out!
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