Thursday, August 12, 2010

Day 26~ A Childhood Memory

My earliest memory is from when I was about 3 years old. My Dad was digging post holes for a swing set and he was digging them deep enough that you couldn't see him when he got in them. I just remember seeing my Dad disappear into a deep dark hole and being extremely worried! Sorry for the lack of inspiration in todays post!

          I'll leave you a funny squirrel picture to make up for my lack of a decent post today!=)