Hello world, Thursday, March 16 2006
One day I'm going to sail the ocean like pop, he would like that and so would I... My bet is dad's stranded on a deserted island and he's safe and drinking coconut milk... But for some reason that doesn't seem right. I don't know it seems like he'll be home any minute but he's not and I miss his loving voice and encouragement... I hope he's okay. Ever since mom died he never fully got back his full pirate heart. I hope he's alive and well. Great this is some Captian's log... I'll have to stop this fiddle faddle and get back to report... Anyway weather is fair, health is normal and all is kinda well. So I leave you in peace.
One day I'm going to sail the ocean like pop, he would like that and so would I... My bet is dad's stranded on a deserted island and he's safe and drinking coconut milk... But for some reason that doesn't seem right. I don't know it seems like he'll be home any minute but he's not and I miss his loving voice and encouragement... I hope he's okay. Ever since mom died he never fully got back his full pirate heart. I hope he's alive and well. Great this is some Captian's log... I'll have to stop this fiddle faddle and get back to report... Anyway weather is fair, health is normal and all is kinda well. So I leave you in peace.