Sunday, November 18, 2012

Gymnastics

I know one reason I wasn't very happy where I was was because I looked funny from doing gymnastics, but my mom did gymnastics.  My dad was a nature boy from a farming family.  He grew up drugged on hay fever and never succeeded in school though was considered a good reader.

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