My grandfather is one of the first people I would like to introduce to you. I call him Papa. Papa was my first employer. At the ripe old age of 8, I decided I need a new pair of shoes. I approached my Papa and made a deal with him. Papa mowed lawns in addition to working full time at his day job. I asked him if I could help mow lawns in exchange for a new pair of shoes. My Papa still tells the story of how hard that little eight year old worked to earn that pair of shoes. The truth is he made working enjoyable. He took a lot of pride in everything he did. He taught me that when you do a job you’re putting your name on it and that means something. He always stressed that it’s important to do a job well. Over the years, I worked for my Papa off and on and learned many valuable lessons, but I never forgot those first lessons that were far more valuable than a new pair of shoes.
Papa
Published by Katrina Wightman
Who am I? I am a good girl and a wild child all rolled into one. I am a little bit of everyone whose life has touched mine. I have held and hold many roles and titles. I am educated by both life and by halls of advanced education. I am a dreamer of far-flung dreams and a practical person with a firm grasp on reality. I am a human with an abundance of love, curiosity, and hunger. Above all else I am a helper of my fellow humans who hopes when she leaves this world it is a little better for her having been in it. View more posts
