Dear Mom & Dad… From Kaleb

Letter from Kaleb Walker

Let’s just say that I hope Mason and Kellan don’t figure out a fraction of what we did as kids. I have to give you guys props for managing to keep us in line as much as you did. I can remember so many times when Pop was ready to string us up by our shoelaces. Fun times!

I think the time I remember most was shortly after Pop had finished painting the kitchen. I remember wanting to help, but he told me I’d have to wait until I was a little bit older. He said the paintbrush was too big for me. So, rather than argue, I fished out Mom’s fingernail polish and proceeded to paint the wall in my bedroom. And the carpet. And my leg. I then invited you both to come check out the masterpiece.

Something I might’ve left out of that story was the fact that Sawyer showed me where the fingernail polish was. He even helped me to pick out which colors to use.

Sometimes I wonder how y’all made it.