Braxton caught this fish all by himself, so he was very attached. We told him to throw it back, and he wouldn't let go. He wanted to take him home and let him live at our house. Then the fishy died. And he still wouldn't let go. Even with fish blood dripping down his hand. Braxton was a little more willing to throw them back the next time we went fishing.
Preston and I met in March of 2004. We were engaged April 30, and married June 18, 2004.
Fast forward 8 years- we have a 6 year old named Braxton, a 4 year old named Mason, and a baby boy named Braylon. We love our little family!!
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