137Just back from the beach. Last time I was there, Kaley and I took a long walk. She asked me why God would put shells on the beach. She said there were hundreds of them, and they poked her foot. I didn't come up with an answer.
I tried to be wise, and picked up a grain of sand, and asked, "Why did God make this grain of sand?" She said, "To make glass." That made me laugh. I blurted, "No! You have to have all these grains of sand to have the beach!"
Kaley, "Don't you remember picking up the broken glass on the beach?"
This is all to say, I am your Daddy. It's fun. Can't wait to play soccer next week and see "Prince Caspian" :-D
PS: Part of the reason I have "The Vetter Family" blog is for you and Kovi. I hope you re-read this sentence someday, say 2050 or something. :D
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It's a good thing Daddy is picking up the slack, since I haven't been scrapbooking very much! :-) You are a treasure, kaley. A beautiful, non-poky shell.
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