When Little Dill Y gets older, I hope he doesn’t grow up. I hope he grows as a person, takes my countless negative points and learns from my countless mistakes. The only thing we can really want for our children is for them to embrace all that life has to offer and to be at one with independent thought. Here’s to all our sons and daughters. May they go forth and make us prouder than 75 million peacocks:
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when you learn what’s in school lunches, this makes sense.
It does sound like a healthier option alright.
That’s the pioneer stock that makes you want to take America back to a time when such people roamed the wilderness? Dad’s taught them their survival skills well.
Here, here, let’s hear it for the Bear!
I think parent lessons are in order here!
I think parents can learn lessons here!