Matt and I are in a valley, at the base of a mountain, trying to decide where to camp. It’s an area similar to many in Colorado, with a small town nearby. Adams comes along, pulls out his map and says, “We’ll begin at the top and camp at these lakes (pointing to his map as he talks) as we climb down. We’ll end our trip in this town, and eat here,” he says with a smile.
No paternity suits for that little boy! When he grows a beard, he'll be a dead ringer for dear ol' dad.
Bright gathering of women. Congratulations to whomever they are!
Posted by geneaologist.No paternity suits for that little boy! When he grows a beard, he'll be a dead ringer for dear ol' dad.
Bright gathering of women. Congratulations to whomever they are!
Posted by: geneaologistat September 14, 2004 08:00 AM