That Sunday, after riding in the tractor, we headed over to Grandpa Radzak's house. We ran around stomping on bubbles, went for a 4 wheel ride, and went to the beach. What a fun day!
This is Grandma's bike from when she was a teenager. It still runs! I am making the engine noises here while pretending to take Aunt Shelly for a ride.
We went down to feed the fish, but we ended up feeding ourselves. One for the fish, one for me, one for the fish, one for Peter...
Dad went to all the trouble of catching this big frog and getting all slimy, and we didn't even appreciate it! We were much more interested in eating the fish bread. Sorry Dad. Maybe when we are 5 we will think you are super cool for catching a frog. Right now it would have been better if you brought us a cookie since you are letting your kids eat stale bread chunks.
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