Cole & Cammie Moore

We went up to Moon Lake this weekend. Of course we had a blast. Cole caught a big fish that he butchered right in front of me. The poor fish was still squirming as Cole was ripping its guts out. Then to top it all off my Dad sawed off its head with a dull knife. I could have done without that sight : ) and Cole wonders why I don't eat very much meat. However the fish tasted great.
We rented a piece of crap boat for Saturday afternoon. The sun was just beating on us as we set out. Thirty minutes later though it was pounding rain on us and the boat was putting it's way back to shore. Overall the trip was great.

I change my hair more often than Brittany Spears JK that girls crazy : ) Within the last year it has been long and brown, short and brown, short and blond, and now short, punky red brown. This one is my least favorite. What will I do next? You'll have to wait and see.

• Cole is the best man in the world
• He is friendly to everyone
• He is patient
  
• He doesn't give up
• He makes me laugh, blush, giggle, hurl, smile, flip-flop . . .
• He is so funny he makes me cry
• He puts up with my bad mood swings
• He loves me
• He cares for everyone
• He always finishes what he starts
• He is always willing to help
• He loves movies as much as I do
  
• He makes my heart beat
  

I woke Cole up to tell him that we are now blogers he he he he he. He sure is cute when he's sleeping. I wake him up a few times an hour during the weekends. He loves his sleep and I love him. This is a good equation

• Cole loves to sleep -
  
• I can't sleep in +
  
• I love Cole +
  
• He loves sleep and me /
  
• I wake Cole up to tell him i love him +
  
• He say he loves me too then goes back to sleep =
  
• = Cole gets lots of interrupted sleep and I continue blogging