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?"



Friday, May 13, 2011

LUCKY 13TH!

LUCKY Friday the Thirteenth - GREAT DAY - spent the morning fishing with my honey and the evening fishing with Joe. Topped the day off by landing a 3+ foot shark!

Enjoy the PICTURES from the month of April and half of May!

2 comments:

dawn said...

Niiiiicccee!!!!

allison said...

swwwweeeeeeet!