My husband was a super busy man as a father of seven children, the oldest in High School, owner of his own Construction Company, a sacred church calling, and building a subdivision. He loved basketball and as a family, we had season tickets to Weber State Basketball games. Where on his plate could he fit in anymore? Our 11-year-old needed a basketball coach for him and his friends to play in a basketball league. His father looked over his schedule and miraculously figured out a time to coach his eleven-year-old son and friends in basketball. I love this picture that I took showing him in a time-out telling who to play where for a winning score. Lucky is the boy whose father makes the time to be involved in his activities.
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