"Stories have to be told or they die, and when they die, we can't remember who we are or why we're here."
Saturday, July 25, 2009
While You were building the treehouse....
Our son's buddy came over for a sleepover and the boys spent the day doing boy stuff: wrestling, playing spies, shooting each other with water guns and eating. They met each other when they were about 2 and boy have they grown!
Our son's buddy came over for a sleepover and the boys spent the day doing boy stuff: wrestling, playing spies, shooting each other with water guns and eating. They met each other when they were about 2 and boy have they grown!
A break for pops.
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