Wednesday, September 9, 2009
End of summer fantasy ride
This was Andy's day and we did what Andy likes best -- drive grandpa's boat. When we were leaving Andy's house we did a last minute grab for the bathing suit and Sylvia in a very worried tone kept saying, "where's my swimsuit, where's my swimsuit", afraid of the obvious -- she wasn't coming along. ![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyfZs1C8MftKM39AAu1SnY0zSX5Wfc9TKTlKAqkrYLPqLeNcoAGBrA0TqAu4WAdPsaFPEFPpnk8LaMgqZhjVRpM1eMUYEJDMY-3d__dkwooiSbnXaxPCbcj-PVc-c3_IAxu7GKBAil_PU/s400/IMG_3466.JPG)
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