One of my father’s many talents included woodworking. In our basement, my father had a large workshop with machines and tools one might find in a high school industrial arts class. Shortly after I was born, my dad designed and built an oak cradle for me. He was proud of all his work, but he was particularly proud of this cradle.One day, for some unknown reason, my dad had enough of my sister Debbie’s obsession with her doll. Debbie, at the time, was eight years old and well beyond th. . . See the complete description at Archieboy Holdings LLC]]>