
Nadine commented that it was hard to believe that we have skiing cowboys, how about swimming cowboys? That is what we did the next day. Bernie's dad is staying at Parkland in Melfort, for respite, while Mary goes away for a few days, so we all went swimming and brought him along to watch. I think that he slept most of the time, but that was okay, because I kept waking him to point out what the kids were doing now, or who was going down the slide etc etc. This is what cowboys do when they go to the pool, either that or sit in the hot tub, because that water is cold you know.

Now Cache is sitting here so patiently he wants to type something so here it is... CACHE and he typed that all by himself. He is a boy of the new millennium, because he can't write it with a pencil yet, but he can do that.
4 comments:
Hey Amber, my blog is larmondin laughs say hi to Cache for me
swimming! look at all the fun those cowboys have! :) we were going to go swimming today too actually, but we were too tired, so instead we sat around doing nothing. good use of my time. ;)
Tell Bernie to get into the water, for heaven's sake. I read all the comments, and Cindy will be getting a talking to when we get home. That is if I can make it out of the Old Folk's home. Dad
It could be that it's time to post something different on your blog, or at least talk to me on mine.
Dad
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