Saturday, May 14, 2011


Friday, May 6, the weather was perfect.  All the kids and Grandma Martha and I went to Kyle's baseball game.

As we were leaving the icecream truck arrived at the park.  A big cluster of kids around an icecream truck is a joyful image.  The big kids remembered when we lived in Maine and the icecream truck was a regular part of our summer evenings.  Our neighbor Rose was the driver. That's how Bethany got her first taste of strawberry icecream.

"Turtle man."

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