For as long as I can remember, it has always been a tradition for me and my dad to break the "wish bone" from Thanksgiving or Christmas dinner. This last Christmas, we forgot our Tradition. Weeks later, look what I found in the mail:
A little note hung from the wish bone that read,"It is now for you and Trey!"
This made me choke up just a tad.
Who won this little wish bone battle? Trey or Me? It was me, but we will blame it on my bursting muscles and Trey's inexperience. In due time, he will win! (and maybe THEN I wont hear him crying about ME WINNING!)
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