Jonah and Luke begged Steve all through dinner, "Please, Daddy, can we wrestle tonight?" After many replies of "yes, in a little bit," the throwdown began! While I sat on the couch, a glass of red wine in one hand and my new camera in the other, the 'boys' wrestled on the livingroom floor. It was a sight to see and hear--giggling, screaming, screeching and pleading was heard from the little ones.
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| "Daddy, wets wet-sow!" cries Jonah. |
