My eldest son used to jump up in my bed when he was around 2 years old and carefully pile every pillow in the house on top of me. As I lay there, pleasantly smothered I could here his little voice asking me...

"...are you BASHED, daddy?...you BASHED?"



Sunday, May 21, 2006

SUMMER!


I know for most of you, this seems early but SUMMER VACATION is upon us here...and here's hoping that it lasts forever!


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