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An Ewok is born . . .

Yes, that is correct, an Ewok is born, my Ewok, my son. While it has certainly been a long while since I have written, and I have a LOT to catch up on to bring everyone up to date. However, I have to let everyone know that Willow and I have found a new joy and purpose in our life,  our sweet baby boy Wes. Yes, Willow was expecting and our son was born last week. Oh the joy of being a dad has filled me with so much emotion I did not even realizeI had. Oh I love my boy. And of course, I love my eternal companion, Willow. OH what a Wondrous mother she is. While I plan on sharing more about our lives, I had to go ahead and tell you this great news. And I am excited to see what I future holds as we enter into the joys of parenthood. OH Ewok babies are the GREATEST!!! My love and best wishes to you all . Love, Wicket

+A story is born

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WICKET. Yes, Yes, Yep, Yep, I am the man!  Wicket's the man!!! Well, I am a man. I also like to have fun. And I love to play and have fun. And it just so happens that is exactly how "Wicket's the Man!" all started. I was playing with a few bear mates of mine and wouldn't you know it we got carried away laughing and playing and a saying was born. Yep, "Wicket's The Man!" was something that just happened. And since that time it has become a fun thing to do. And our Families have often used me, Wicket, as a source of entertainment. And, I kind of like it. I mean - do I mind having others do ALL the talking FOR me? No, not at all. I wouldn't have too much to say myself anyway. And so with that we have a story or at least the beginning of one....