Dave decided to take the kids' up to Smith and Morehouse to do some fishing tonight while I was at work. They didn't catch anything, but the boys had a blast casting and reeling, and Emma was happy eating her weight in dirt. That should be fun for the next few days. If something were to ever happen to Dave, I would be so porked. I don't think another man exists, that is as good a father, husband, friend, and lover.
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