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Fun in Spring


Last night, Ian and I went for a bike ride, down to North Cove, then to get a spot of ice cream at a pharmacy Lafayette bought something way back when. We had a great time. The girls were at church Reagan was at bell ringers and Melissa, well I suspect she plays poker there...and loses or doesn't share the winnings.

For those curious, it is too wet to go mountain biking yet. learned that yesterday at lunch. Sunk the bike almost head-high in mud; could have used a snorkel...

Reagan is doing well at lacrosse. There are way too many girls on her team but she is digging it.

I mistakingly took Ian to school today (it is supposed to be Grandpa day). Whoops. Way to keep track of days, dummy. Grandpa was thankful for a day off I think. His school laughed at me.

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