Every day of our life is an echo. Some form of lesson that we have survived for yet another 24 hours. So as much as I can I will document my echoes for the generations after me to learn and read from. Pay close attention for these are my echoes!
9:25pm and thanks to my pops, Jett just told me I need to buy some teeth so mine will look new. He said he was going to get some like his PaPa when he gets older so his will look new! Jett (6yrs old) = prime candidate for a gold grill now...
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