May you be fishing the deep seas and catching the whopper of your dreams. You always loved a good "who caught the biggest fish" competition (so I let you hold mine in this picture) and telling the tale after where the fish always got bigger...or smaller depending on who caught it. Fish on, my brother.
Nik and Trap, my heart breaks again with the loss of your precious father. Lets remember the goods times, and all the wonderful things he shared with us and taught us. I love you both so very much. Always have and always will. Xox, your loving stepmother, 4-588-8 Kell (Dads Purdy)
