Post by Broken Team on Jan 27, 2008 3:50:19 GMT -5
(On mom's account today 
A small boy clearly no older than about 5 or 6 was walking around the compound. His mom had told him to go there to meet some of the family. Some of her family. He sighed.
Today he was wearing a black vest top, with a lightning bolt on the back, and a pair of dark jeans and on his head was his favourite white hat with a blue ribbon.
The boys emerald green eyes, just like his fathers, scanned around him as he took everything in. Even with his hat on his blond hair was clear to see. He looked exactly like his father.
[/center][/size]Today he was wearing a black vest top, with a lightning bolt on the back, and a pair of dark jeans and on his head was his favourite white hat with a blue ribbon.
The boys emerald green eyes, just like his fathers, scanned around him as he took everything in. Even with his hat on his blond hair was clear to see. He looked exactly like his father.
