You don't have to grow up where you are born....but you should always grow where ever you decide to live!
Thursday, September 29, 2005
Happy B-Day Lars
Well thank goodness the day didn't start like yesterday. Lars is officially 39. Just think if Trace was really 10! EEK! That is Traces new work, eek. He says it all the time. Trace and I had to stay home from school today. He woke up with a kink in his neck. Poor little guy. It is pretty hard to get him to sit still on a heating pad. He did let me rub some heat cream on his neck and give him some asprin. He felt alot better by 11:00 but he still couldn't turn his head t0 the left. Trace and I made Lars a birthday cake and some Salmon with dill sauce. I hope they like it, something new to try.
It has been raining off and on today, so we will probably stay inside. Lars got some basketball shoes from Marilyn and I. Hey Marilyn he's on the phone with you! I hope that he will start going to the gym with me. Well see. It's a pretty good hint to go, don't ya think? Well Lars never made it to the gym with me. He was buisy visiting with an 8 ft. Bear. He rode up the creek looking for Ptarmigan. He said that once he got up in the Alders that there was no way out just straight uo to the base of the Volcano. Well he came around an Alder and there sat the bear on his honches. Lars let go of the handle bars and grabbed the gun. The Bear stood up scratched his chest and sniffed the air. Lars stood up on the seat and aimed right for his head. The Bear sat back down and Lars stayed right were he was. The Bear then stood back up and stretched his arms out to the side and roared. Lars felt that it was standing it's ground so he did the same. The Bear landed on all fours and took off. My dads bigger than your dad! Lars is very lucky that it wasn't an momma with cubs. She would have had him for dinner. He needs to stop going out alone. It would be very hard to go look for him if anything happened.
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