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?"
Monday, March 07, 2011
THE SHORT MONTH
Well February came and went so fast...I guess it does that...We had some good times, played some good music, made some great memories and, well, caught a BUNCH of fish!
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