
Wyatt decided to try his hand at fishing yesterday. He was entertained for about 10 minutes. Would of helped if he had grabbed a pole with a hook and worm on it. :D






Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two."
- Captain Corelli's Mandolin.