08.29.06 - 10:29 pm

i hope sometime, when ashton is older, he will remember evenings such as these with a warm fondness. something to smile about when we share a beer looking out over a dock somewhere in the south pacific, or when hes on his own and i have long since passed.

i hope, like tonight, and for many evenings to come, with just a few mouse clicks and careful adjustments to the speakers we are able to dance to elvis presley or johnny cash until the point of exaustion.