Mario went to Jones Beach with me and I tried to belly flop in the ocean like Mr. Kris Kubiak. It hurt.
I played with the waves.
Grandma and I went to the Bayard Cutting Aboretum and drank coffee in the cool breeze. The flowers were fantastic.
Monday, August 4, 2008
After the Wedding
We drove to Brooklyn with Jess and Ryan and then rode the LIRR to Jamaica and eventually Farmingdale. Again, our flight was cancelled back to Denver (thanks Jet Blue). We stayed the night with my Grandma and went to the beach. Stacy flew out the next morning (the last seat on a 7:50am flight to Denver). I stayed until Friday.
Mario went to Jones Beach with me and I tried to belly flop in the ocean like Mr. Kris Kubiak. It hurt.
I played with the waves.
Grandma and I went to the Bayard Cutting Aboretum and drank coffee in the cool breeze. The flowers were fantastic.
Mario went to Jones Beach with me and I tried to belly flop in the ocean like Mr. Kris Kubiak. It hurt.
I played with the waves.
Grandma and I went to the Bayard Cutting Aboretum and drank coffee in the cool breeze. The flowers were fantastic.
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