Due to the confluence of our busy schedule and the weather, we have not visited the pool as often as I would have liked. However, Michael, Alex, Jake and I were able to steal away for an hour last Friday night. I had to stay next to Jake, and for the first 5 minutes he clung on to me. However, in time, he came into his own and explored the shallow end. He needed constant supervision because he kept trying to crawl, which ended up as a face plant in the water. Timid Alex is a shrinking violet no more; there were days where he wanted to remain planted on terra firma, but now was a tad perturbed that I could not leave Jake to acrobatically toss him through the air.
RAP (6.8.2007)
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Here are the postcards that were sent to Michael and Alex's grandparents and greatgrandparents via Cardstore.com. I think of them as a mixture of public relations and propaganda. Read enough of their lives, and you can consider yourself a virtual grandparent/aunt/uncle. There are worse things.
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- Robert A Patton
- Dublin, OH, United States
- Robert A Patton is the father of two wonderful boys, Michael and Alex. In many ways they represent all that is good in their father and his love for them is without bounds.
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