


And here is the pool with my daugther exhibiting her straddle jump.
Speaking of straddle jumps, my daughter (let's call her AMS?) started gymnastics at my alma mater, which, while at university, i participated in the gymnastics team for one year. Very strange experience--although the gym is in a new building since i was there, it's headed up by the same coach and one of the coaches was on the team when i was on the team. Brings back memories.
Speaking of memories, we went to the cabin last weekend to winterize it. AMS was playing with an old tape recorder i had as a kid that had the original recordable tape inside. We taught her how to play, rewind and record on the tape. As we listened to her new recordings, you could hear my old recordings of songs from the radio (feliz navidad, blue christmas) and chirps of my own child-sized voice. We have done plenty of video recordings of the kids, but somehow the cassette recording of AMS (and me) singing seems more real.
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After we were up to the pie shop, the lady who owned it passed away. I have not heard what is going to happen to the business.
Don't comment, Scott. Don't comment. Just move along.
Don't comment? Why?
about anonymous' comment, and the pie lady...that's not the same statement he gave in his email.
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