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You remind my of your Mom when she was three years old. We had just moved to Alabama and had a swimming pool. Your Mom learned how to swim when she discovered her natural bouancy. She would sink into the water with only her great big eyes and her nose above water and contentedly paddle around looking like the happiest froggy in the world.
January 15th, 2011 at 5:57 am
You remind my of your Mom when she was three years old. We had just moved to Alabama and had a swimming pool. Your Mom learned how to swim when she discovered her natural bouancy. She would sink into the water with only her great big eyes and her nose above water and contentedly paddle around looking like the happiest froggy in the world.
January 15th, 2011 at 8:46 pm
There’s a great joke here about Marg’s natural buoyancy, but I just can’t find a way to tell it tastefully.
January 16th, 2011 at 10:40 pm
Delightful