Baby Rocking Badass
My Dad was a baby rocking badass.My dad loved to rock babies. In his last few years on this planet that was what he called “my job”. It was why God put him on Earth. My dad rocked babies that were born to young women addicted to crack. He did it every day, but my dad was also a badass. My father was born in Southern Illinois in a little town by the name of West Frankfurt. My grandfather used to send my dad out with 5 bullets for the 22 rifle and if my dad didn’t come home with 5 squirrels, he got in trouble. West Frankfurt was the… Read More »Baby Rocking Badass