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?"



Thursday, December 23, 2010

CHRISTMAS EVE EVE!

With all the Christmas shopping done and time on our hands (hehe) Corey and I headed downtown to try a little fishing in "The 'Berg" ...Holy Mullet! And, with still two days left until Christmas Corey had to use his little 3 foot net (guess what Santa's bringing) to snag as many as he could. Way to fill up our Xmas stockings, Fisherman Joe!

Enjoy the PICTURES!

And to see the MULLET RUN make sure you watch the VIDEO below! (sorry about the occasional expletive, we get a little excited!)

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