When I grow up

• When I grow up, or in my next life, I want to be a dolphin trainer. We went to the dolphin pond and had a great experience playing with them. They actually have personalities. We had an eleven year old boy, Brewer. He entertained us for a good hour. They are like children, they just want to play. We got to pet Brewer, rub his belly, feed him a fish, hug and kiss him. Yes, I kissed him. He could hum a nursery rhyme. (Made me think of Cathy B. and blame it on the Bosanova, indistinct murmur). The instructor told us not to rub him in certain areas, he is a young male and will respond. Brewer danced for us, he jumped into the air and twisted and even walked on the water. I'll never forget this day.
• While on vacation with the kids, Mike's mom passed away. The children left all tan and healthy looking. We will go home in a few days.