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November 20th 2006

This picture makes me wonder what it would be like to be a small child again. Not only that, but a small child with no father. I always had a father; a damn good one, too. How do I look to her? What does she think when she looks up at me? I personally believe that I am like a father to her.

It was around noon when this photo was taken. We were fishing for hours and had a really good time. She was a little ticked off that she didn't catch a fish and I did (ahem....sunfish..COUGH!)...pardon me, I'm catching a cold. Share tells me that she is starting to stand like me, and have similar tastes to me in food, movies, etc...and I like it. It makes me feel good to help her. I want her to grow up and become successful, and she is well on the way. She can already speak more french than I can. Je mange la petit auto. All the best, young one.

If I could have one wish at this moment, it would be to be able to speak every language in the world. I think that would be a power that would get me places...think of being able to speak to any single human being on the planet. In my book, everyone speaks "The Language"....I never say what the language is, even though the book is obviously written in English. Here's a question; what would the world be like if we all spoke the same language?

That's all for now...email me at work so I have something to do: [email protected]



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