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, July 27, 2008

MORE SUMMER FRIENDS!

This past week was one of the best weeks this year (so far)...we got a room for the week out at the TREASURE ISLAND BEACH CLUB. There were MANY cool people out there this time. Every day the pool...every night the pool...cold fridge full of much food and drink (mostly drink)...the beach, ah the beach...sunsets...ice cream at the Shake Shack...late night pool side guitar surfing (don't ask) and the MANY FRIENDS we made...all of this swirled together in a seven day blur of fun for all!

So much fun even the camera died...so the PICTURES are limited but enjoyable!
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