The trip was interesting to say the least. Rocco is an anxious little fellow; he cried for about the first hour and a half then of course he got comfortable and we had to make a pit stop. When Josh entered the men's room he heard a little voice coming from a stall "who is it?" the boy said, Josh paused; the little boy repeated himself and Josh said "it's just me" (makes me wonder if parents still advise their children NOT to talk to strangers). After about 15 seconds the little boy said "so . . . what are you doing?" "I'm peeing" Josh replied then the little boy enthusiastically announced "Oh okay! I'm pooping!"
We met Mom in Redmond around 6:00 to check out an Audi she was interested
Wednesday while Mom was at work Josh and I got to play tourist in Bend. Pioneer Park is the most interesting park, it's on the Deschutes River, a small portion of the river used to be an ou
. . . It's been about four days since I started this blog and I suppose now since it's not fresh in my mind that it wasn't as exciting
We did have quite a treacherous trip home. We had the chains on for about 50 miles from Suttle Lake to about twenty miles east of Detroit.
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