If you've been reading this blog for awhile, you know this is where I lost Sweet Cheeks one year. Worst 1/2 hour of my life. So, this year, we teased that we would put a leash on her. She didn't mind the teasing. She knows it is because she is loved!
You just can't take a bad picture here, even if you've got a few grays peeking through.
Uncle G checked out the ancient bathhouses.
These kids are next to a monument with engraving from a wrestling competition.
And evidently, when asked about his Spring Break, Big Ben talked only about a bat in a cave, a snake in a bathhouse, and a centipede on a rock.
Every time I go, I wish I could turn upright this upside down lion.
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Ben riding on his dad's shoulders reminded of David riding Kathleen the same way -- until the day they were walking under trees and, unknown to Dave, Kathleen was pulling off the leaves to play with, rubbing them on Dave's 'hairless head.' Only problem was it was poison-something and by the time we got home David had welts all over his poor head and face and Kathleen had them all over her hands.
They are both major allergic to that stuff and had to go to the doctor for treatment. Needless to say, it was a while before they played horsey again. :)
Mel
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