Poor,
Wyland...he didn't choose to be a pirate. But he was born into a family of pirates. Peg-leg Woody and I have been
pirates for some time now. Silly, yes. All in fun, yes. But we are also serious about our pirate-
ness...we have a box full of pirate clothing, paper
mache cannons and cannon balls. And at one point we considered dressing up and going out on the boat to attack the pirate ship that sails out of
Clearwater Beach.
So it only seemed obvious that Wyland would have his own pirate clothes (thanks to Auntie Kristin & Jack) and that he would join his Daddy to celebrate Gasparilla.
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