Sunday, September 09, 2012

Afternoon Fishing

Dear Caedmon,
One Saturday your Daddy constructed a fishing pole just for you. He bought the fishing line and a plastic fish while we were out together that morning, and drilled a hole in the perfect stick while you were taking your nap. When you woke up you found it out on the front porch and you and Daddy went fishing together over the ledge. You said, "This is so cool, Daddy!"
This is just one of those little things I want you to remember.