Creative Story: Father's Handicap For a week in February when I was twelve, my mom and dad started to work hard to set up a Credit Union party. They asked me to help them so, everyday after I got out of school I would help them. Finally Friday came, a day before the big bash and I still had to help set up decorations. We were almost done but, my mom said, "Mike can you sent the tables and put up a few lights?" After a two hours the two hundred places I had to set up were finally done. My mom took me home. When I got home I started making plans for the night of the party. So, I called a few of my friends and ask wh