Tuesday, March 01, 2005|
Trip Pics  We couldn't wait to get into the Florida water. Charlie's sister's toilet overflowed the first full night we stayed there (gratefully with clean water from the defective tank). Nicci and the General, Chey, stayed up until 4 am stomping on towels and twisting them out, hence their new names, Stacy the Stomper and Tracy the Twister.  While everyone else was at the NASCAR races, we went to Daytona Beach where Chey and Nicci went parasailing. It turns out when you're mouthy, you get dunked. They don't have to let you down either, if you're really sarcastic.  Instead of going on the good, scary rides, we went to Magic Kingdom. Don't ever listen to the Radisson Hotel Concierge recommendations when she's got a tour package to sell.  Chey and Nicci at Magic Kingdom, hanging out with the only males over age eight.  Cheyenneh and Nicci on the return flight, trying to deal with the extreme turbulence. They continued back to Oregon while we got off at Albuquerque to visit Charlie's oldest and wisest daughter, Jenn. Charlie just can't get a break: it's all females, all the time on his vacations lately.  Here's Charlie with his first grandchild, Presley. After all the stress Jenn went through, especially while living in our little Kosovo, Presley is just about perfect. She's already calmer than the General was at a month old.  Here's Presley and Jenn, looking as calm and happy as they seemed. Jenn likes being a Mom and so far she's doing great. It was very hard to leave.
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