Holy cow, it seems such a short time ago that you were born and the nurses were washing you up and combing your blonde mop into a little manly coiffure. Now, you are a young man preparing to embark upon your first hunting season. I cannot wait to see what God has in store for you!
You love your little brothers and always have something to teach them. You are a good sport (most of the time) even if we are trimming your hair into hilarious styles. You would spend your days fishing if you could but are an incredible help to Daddy on the job sites too!
I love you!
Love,
Mom
This fish is a fat one ~
Nothing really needs to be said here ~
The boys were haulin' them in this beautiful evening at Grandpa's pond ~
Open water practice for a triathlon ~
Fishing in Alaska?
Are you SERIOUS???
After the last gift Eric doesn't care who opens his presents!
I think I can handle 12 candles ~
because these lungs are always practicing!
And they're all out!
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