Dave took the boys on a father/sons campout several weeks ago. While there Jacob found the best stick "in the whole world" because it had a sharp pointy end. (I'm thinking it was probably the worst stick in the world) He loved this stick for about 10 minutes then became curious if it would float in the river. I guess that it did and floated down the river. As he watched it float away he suddenly realized that the stick that he loved more than life itself was gone. He quickly burst into tears and hysterics about his stick for the next 2 hours. For a moment that he calmed down he asked his dad "Did you get a picture of the stick?"
Finally he stopped talking about it or so we thought but now 2 weeks later we hear about it every other day. "I just can't stop thinking about my stick" complete with tears and everything. I have recently been reading Anne of Green Gables and I have to say minus the red hair, Jacobe could pass for Anne any day with his depths of despair.
Finally he stopped talking about it or so we thought but now 2 weeks later we hear about it every other day. "I just can't stop thinking about my stick" complete with tears and everything. I have recently been reading Anne of Green Gables and I have to say minus the red hair, Jacobe could pass for Anne any day with his depths of despair.
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