I'm going to intentionally twist your meaning here a bit.
Yesterday my truck brake line was broken, and while I was crawling under it taking the old one off, Annika (who was out helping me) picked up a hammer and started pounding on the side of my truck. Now granted, this is not the most beautiful truck in the world, but it's the only one I have. I asked her if she was being a good helper, and then told her where on the truck she could pound. (don't pound on the paint, pound on the bumper or the wheels, tires.) Then I thanked her for the help. You see, my children "reflect" me, and you are right. My "reflection" is more important than my truck.
Cute pictures. I love looking at your little treasures. The ones with them working with dad were priceless.
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That is SOOOOOOOOOOOOO cute! Lovem' Heidi!
Boys and their toys...
Pretty cute lil stinkers.
Crystal said exactly what I was going to say!
You've got it all wrong, though.
His "image" is the most important thing...
I'm going to intentionally twist your meaning here a bit.
Yesterday my truck brake line was broken, and while I was crawling under it taking the old one off, Annika (who was out helping me) picked up a hammer and started pounding on the side of my truck. Now granted, this is not the most beautiful truck in the world, but it's the only one I have. I asked her if she was being a good helper, and then told her where on the truck she could pound. (don't pound on the paint, pound on the bumper or the wheels, tires.) Then I thanked her for the help. You see, my children "reflect" me, and you are right. My "reflection" is more important than my truck.
Cute pictures. I love looking at your little treasures. The ones with them working with dad were priceless.
Craig
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