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... br> on the bus on our way water rafting, Kevin told us that everyone in my condo
and I won the competition. In my condo it was Briana, Peaches, Selina, and
myself. Let me tell you the dinner that we made was out of this world. We made
strawberry covered chocolate, salad, tilapia, sauteed shrimp, rice, peas and
corn, buttermilk biscuits, asparagus wrapped around in bacon, strawberry and
banana smoothies with the beach straws. The counselors loved it and to top ...
The day started out Deja vu all over again. As intelligent as Dad is, he is totally befuddled with the new technology gadgets. Before I start driving, I need to set up the iPhone GPS and the iPod audiobook. And in case you are thinking he is dumb like a fox, could handle all this but pretends he can't so that I will do it, not so. He is never more delighted to see me than when I am out, his iPad freezes up, he ...
We woke up and went upstairs to have some really nice pancakes for breakfast. Then Dad, Chris and I went to Jax and then the lab. Jax was a outdoors store which sold fishing gear and bait which is what we needed to get. Near the car park there was a field where there were heaps of really cute prairie dogs digging holes on the ground and wagging their little tails. Then we went to the university where Chris worked at to feed some of his ...
We woke up this morning to find a blanket of snow over everything outside. So we had some breakfast and went outside in the snow, we even got to walk on the frozen river. Then we got ready to drive to Beaver Meadows Ranch. It was about an hours drive and we saw a lot of mountains along the way. We we got outside and it was FREEZING! We walked through the wind and snow to the place where we were going tubing. What you do to tube is grab ...
... the mountains. After some puzzling at a fork in the trail, we decided the climb back up was the best option. The only thing to make Abigail laugh harder than fake-kicking me in the face in her swing had to be those steep little descents. Pure, unleashed joy.
After dismantling the garage and squeezing the boat out onto the Nissan, Uncle Dick and I set out to Chatfield Reservoir. One respectable rainbow trout was seduced by Led Zeppelin on the ...