For dinner we met a friend whose name is Joe. He and hus wife were our neighborswhen we lived in Columbia. I'd tell you what he does for a living, but he'd probally have me killed.
Okay, famous last words . . . As we were leaving dinner, we crossed the street when we heard Ethan call for us. He was standing in the middle of the crosswalk holding a brick above his head . . . . "He guys, look what I found!"
Well it's 830p and Ethan and I are heading for the roof top pool at our hotel.
2 comments:
Hey fellas! Sounds like your trip is going great! Yall two stay out of trouble!
Hello! I hope yall are having a blast. It sounds like you are. Remember to stay close together and never lose sight of one another. Robbie- I don't want to read anything else about my child in the middle of the street without an adult- especially with a brick above his head. Please, be safe and have fun!
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