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, March 16, 2012

ALL TOGETHER NOW!

A great visit with our Arizona/Connecticut/Florida friends this past week! We celebrated Rita's birthday Sunday, we ate, drank and played guitars Monday and had a great day at Fort Desoto Wednesday! Thanks EVERYONE for a week of togetherness!

Enjoy the PICTURES!

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