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!
9:14am and I don't condone it but my son Jett would choose drinkn hotsauce all day over a belt whipping! He would be like " I'll just drink some of that rocket sauce Daddy!"
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