
Pop is going to write this for me, because I'm still sipping the cheesy Shiraz after the mackeral with the buttermilk and cilantro and honey, so here goes (I'm not sure about the dictation). Pop needs interaction with you and you guys better blog him because it's putting too much pressure on me. So: put in some stuff! Love, Mom.
P.S. This is the spot at Goblin State Park in Utah last year where Wally ran through the snow that lasted all of a nano second. Great spot and fun memories.
It was fun to watch this post being developed, because (in part) I got to see the sparkle of the Tiffany ring that I bought for L while we were in Las Vegas doing important things while JR & T were getting their pictures taken. Love, Pop. (Oops, I've just been corrected: we got the ring the next day, but if I ever forget I can drag up the Christmas card sent by "Jenny," who sold it to us, who sent me a card this holiday. Love Tiffany's. Pop.
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