Last Saturday continued. Margot came to sit. She took the boys to play mini golf then to get ice cream at the Dairy Bar.
Amy and I went with Ariel, Amy's parents and my dad to Steve and Cookies. Jealous?
The meal was fabulous as always. Blueberry pie!
What a handsome group!
Every last crumb.
It was pretty out walking home.
When we got back, the boys were still up. Kind of defeats the purpose of having a sitter!
Last Sunday kind of sucked. It was warm and beautiful. I took Ariel for a ride on the Vespa scooter. About a mile from home it turned off and wouldn't turn back on. There was a service station about a mile away. I decided to push it there. All 300 pounds of it!
It took me almost 2 hours. I could only push it a few feet at a time then I needed to rest. I passed Avera's about halfway there. I stopped and got a donut and talked to cousin Jared while I recovered a bit. I finally made it and locked it to big piece of metal at the shop. This is now over a week later and I still don't know what was wrong with it. They haven't gotten to it yet.
I went to may dad's to collapse. It helped that I got kisses from Artie.
I missed out on the whole beautiful day.
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