Here we have a time honored tradition of riding the vacuum cleaner when Daddy is home and cleaning the floors. We have an idea that we might be in trouble if some one else in the household finds out. They look like best of friends here but just 30 seconds earlier we were talking about how to succeed in conflict resolution as my daughter wanted to ride on the front of the vacuum and not the back. With a seasoned mediator they resolved there conflict and look to be happy as two clams riding a vacuum cleaner.
Monday, November 06, 2006
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I seem to remember Con you liked to ride things when you first lived in Chico...you got pretty banged up riding the grocery cart across the parking lot at Alberston's that one time....
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