Duke made it to eleven years old today. It was eleven years ago yesterday night, that Kela had locked herself in the bathroom, bawling, saying “I don’t want a little brother!!” I think she will keep him now.
Duke got a custom made hatchet this past weekend from my parents. There is a dude in Shattuck that makes some of the best handmade knives and hatchets in the world. Several trees on the Kelln piece of paradise have already met their demise due to this kid/hatchet combo.
Wind is blowing, again. Time to head to work, again.