I remember when I would go to the park with my dad and my brothers and sisters we would play all afternoon... just running around... doing silly stuff.
I remember when I ate my ice cream like the little boy in the pic... it wouldn't matter it half of it ended up all over my face and shirt. It wouldn't matter because it was soooo good.
Good times.
And life keeps going. It's too short.
I think I want some ice cream now...
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Hey--thanks for coming by. Great shot of the ice cream! Thanks for the camera info. I'm sorry to hear you had to spend your camera money on a new transmission; that bites the big one. If I was rich, I'd buy a cam for you and send it...unfortunately, I'm not rich.
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