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I was out having coffee with my friend Ben at his house this morning. Kathee had arranged some things beautifully on a shelf in the corner of the room. It would be impossible to look at the little tableau and not think of Mother. On my bicycle ride back toward home I remembered something I read, or perhaps heard, once: "The most important thing a father can do for his children is to love their mother."