A kind escort who described his last name as "Dill, like the pickle" gave Bobbi, recovering from a broken foot, a ride to the car after the game.
Mr. Dill seemed kosher with it all.
Claire got to cuddle with her Uncle Eric a lot while cousins Gracie and Hailey cuddled with each other on the floor of nana's condo.
As if a ballgame weren't enough, we spent one glorious Phoenix evening entertaining ourselves by riding papa's recumbent bike. Dad was kind enough to let everyone take a spin. His wife even climbed aboard, which nearly caused dad a heart attack, which would've required his brother to come out of retirement.
Claire really enjoyed watching all this....until mom got aboard.
She quickly realized mom was leaving and tried to follow her on foot. We got it all on tape.
Fortunately, mom returned minutes later, and Claire let us know all about it.
To no one's surprise, Claire quickly climbed aboard and started honking the bike's horn. We can only hope she becomes a mechanic.
Thursday, March 15, 2007
Phoenix, part II
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A mechanic? No more recumbent trikes?? We miss each one of you and can't wait to give cause for more humorous blogs. (Being around people with cameras is a mixed blessing.) Nana H
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