Sunnybrook
Memories - Today our daughter is learning to ride her new bike. As I watch, I clearly remember my Dad teaching me right here at Sunnybrook, but inside the house because it was cold and I was sick, my mom said to wait til we could go outside. But when she left to run an errand, my dad set me up on mybike and we practiced and practiced.He was as excited as me until I ran into mom's floor lamp and broke it. We were quite subdued when she came home, but oh what a treasured memory I have today.
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