Showing posts with label Caleb. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Caleb. Show all posts

Thursday, July 23, 2009

Like Chicken

Caleb came home from school the other day and proudly told me he new what poultry was. So I asked, "Caleb, what is poultry?" He replied, "birds made out of chicken."

Monday, May 07, 2007

The Life


The other night Kirsten was tucking Caleb into bed. He climbed into his bed, manuevered under his covers and as he lay his head down on his pillow with his doggie and mouth bound thumb he proclaimed, "Ah . . . this is the life."

Tuesday, April 10, 2007

With the Greatest of Ease


Caleb soaring into the warm springs of Sunny Side, Nevada. WSBC camping trip - Oct. '06.