~ a brief moment that warms my heart…
Henry had his first fishing experience this weekend at the lake. He didn’t catch many fish, he left that job up to his brother. Don’t worry Cameron has a whopper of a fish story to share tomorrow. No, Henry’s fish story goes a little something like this:
a) Help, I have fallen and I can’t get up with this contraption on.
b) Seriously what is this contraption and why is everyone laughing at me? What do you mean I can’t take my airplane with me?
c) Finally getting to where the action is and that big bathtub that Mama kept saying “No, No!”
d) Now I can have time with my Pops!
e) Someone get Mama a margarita so she stops hyperventilating up there on the swing.
Good Job Mr. Miller!