France asked me to add this: She just saw these last few photos. Now she’s not so sure you know what you’re doing.
You guys look lost in the last one, she thinks. So for now, she’s staying on land with me……
Love you Bro!
France asked me to add this: She just saw these last few photos. Now she’s not so sure you know what you’re doing.
You guys look lost in the last one, she thinks. So for now, she’s staying on land with me……
Love you Bro!
…we weren’t lost…we were trying to decide (studying the GPS equiptment) how fast the HUGE container ship was coming towards us and if we had time to cross in front of it…we came about so as not to take a chance. They look very far away one minute and they’re upon you the next…a little scary. Fances, Eddy has not and will not be sailing any time soon (he’s kind of a fraidy-cat…but don’t tell him I said so). Cody, who is more closely related to Jay, has not even been on the boat (he won’t even go swimming in water over his head) (although he like to lay down in the shallows). So don’t you fret my sweetums, on any account.
Dear Uncle Ed,
Okay, lots of kisses for you. You know I would be brave, and sail the 7 seas with you.
I won’t get in water over my head either, like my boy Cody. I’ll lay in it up to my belly, but that, is where I literally drawn the line.
Max bit my ankles again tonight. Just thought you’d want to know.
Love,
F.
First of all, I DIDN’T bite the little whiner’s ankles. What a dang baby.
Secondly, you look lost to me too.
Thirdly, if there really is a big ship you are trying to avoid getting hit by, STAY out of the DANG OCEAN. It falls along my same philosophy to avoid getting attacked by, say, GRIZZLY BEARS! Stay out of the woods.
Silly Billy.
Geez, do I have to explain everything to you humans?