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Once upon a time two people fell in love after only four days. Six kids, ten grandkids, and 30+ years later, the memories are many. This is where we record them.
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Throwing a tennis ball at one of Kimberlie's myriad nameless cousins who was snoring in the loft above me.
The nerve!
One of the memories that stands out in the minds of Dad and I is the year when Nathan was quite small and he kept disappearing. I can't figure out how we let it happen, but it seems like we would be gathering to eat and he would be missing.
One time we searched and searched and I was so nervous with the lake right by the condos. I finally went to our condo, and there he was, asleep. He said he was tired and he just went to our "office". It is amazing to us that he found the right one becaused there were so many buildings that looked alike and had three levels.
Nathan has always been pretty independent. Maybe that comes from being the youngest of six and having to fend for himself.
Do you remember Steve Walton's awfully sunburned feet?? I've never seen such large blisters on feet!
I totally remember Steve's feet. OUCH!
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