Monday, June 22, 2009
Fry Reunion: Thursday
Leah made pancakes for us Thursday morning. Unfortunately, we didn't have a griddle.
But, had to make them one at a time.
The boys got along very well. They're feeding grandpa like a baby (note the burp cloth)
There was the occasional disagreement. . .
But, they managed to work things out by taking turns.
Rebecca modeled the latest in swim rings and sand pails---does she realize that the orange pail on her head was once used as a potty?
We said good-bye to Tom, Donna and Marilyn. Tom enjoyed the Thomas the Train books with sound effects.
From our balcony we watched several surf boarders sail and flip on by.
That evening we ate at Crab Trap because it seemed child-friendly last spring when we ate there.
Parents could sit on the covered patio with this nice sandy area for the kids to play.
It was encircled by a board walk ramp (Eli and Roman coming and going) which also lead to the parking lot in 3 places. :-(
The children also got sand pails and shovels to play with.
And crayons for those who didn't want to play in the sand.
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Between Two Worlds
Most of my life, I've considered it fortunate that I was just ahead of the Baby-boom. Generally, the Baby-boomers were born between 1946 and 1964 after the fathers returned from World War II. It was a huge population explosion that has reverberated through American society.
This blog will be part history, part memories, part reflections of a retired teacher, but active "Senior". I have always felt like I straddled two generations forming a bridge. Sometimes I think like a baby-boomer, but sometimes I'm locked into my parents' Depression era thinking. I'm a dichotomy of two eras. But, I'm always ready to try something new---so here I am dipping my toes in the water of Blogworld.
This blog will be part history, part memories, part reflections of a retired teacher, but active "Senior". I have always felt like I straddled two generations forming a bridge. Sometimes I think like a baby-boomer, but sometimes I'm locked into my parents' Depression era thinking. I'm a dichotomy of two eras. But, I'm always ready to try something new---so here I am dipping my toes in the water of Blogworld.
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I love these pictures! It looks like you all had a wonderful time.
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