This one might require a bit of explanation. When Hunter first came home from the hospital he had one of those infant friendly pacifiers. Emily’s Dad, who fishes more than anyone I have ever met, thought that it looked like a fishing bobber. We thought it was clever and the name “bobbo” stuck. Fast forward to two years later and Emily and I decided that we should wean him off his crack like dependence on the plastic device. It has not been a smooth transition. Hope next week’s three words aren’t “welcome back bobber!”
