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My memory is terrible - sometimes I wonder if I just made up some of the things I think happened. I did live in northern Indiana when I attended fourth through eighth grades. I finally learned how to ride a bike (there is hope for Fallie yet) and a rare father-daughter tradition began. We would ride our bikes (mine was metallic blue with a banana seat) to the zoo on Saturday mornings and spend the day observing the animals. Have I mentioned that I like donkeys before? Here is a young Brerfly, feeding a donkey, hating being photographed, enjoying a day with Andy, wearing an awesome shirt that says “RATS!” I know where my daughters got that look from (yes, it starts at a young age).
your daughters are your spitting image
