Tuesday, June 7, 2011
Sunday, June 5, 2011
Sweet Cheeks
While Walking To Our Campsite In Yosemite
Michael, Daddy and I were walking back to our tent after a long bus ride around the park when Michael seemed too tired to keep walking.
"Daddy," he said "Can I please hold your hand?" He asked looking rather pathetic and exhausted.
"I can't hold your hand buddy. I'm carrying all these bags. How about you hold Ashley's hand." He suggested as an alternative.
I offered him my hand which he gladly took.
"Thanks for holding my hand sweet cheeks." he said and we trudged on.
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