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Well, this saturday we were supposed to go to the zoo. but now we aren't cuz dad can't handle the humidity. So, my Sis in law wanted to go to the Mall of America and take him into the underground aquarium. She still wants everyone there. ugh. sorry i am not paying that much money to go through the aquarium that i went through a few years ago. and was not impressed with then.. so why woudl i be now? esp for that price? it took us maybe 1/2 hour to get through. so was it worth the 60 plus dollars? I don't really think so. and yea i could go through again.. but it was the same thing.. over and over. so i am trying to find some reasonably priced thing to take our dad to, that everyone will want to do. personally, i think that he'd love to go fishing some place that he's never been, but she doesn't see it that way. she wants a whole family affair to go someplace and take some pics. Like my DH said, "your dad is not about animals in cages, he's about being in the outdoors, seeing the real thing in real life in their environment"
I won't never ever forget when we went down this one area.. swampy, rivery, woodsy area. now, it's mosquito heaven(and was before but not nearly as bad as i recall) anyway, we were walking along and there was this HUUUUUUGE woodpecker. thing had to stand about to my knee. It was a Pileated Woodpecker. I never saw one again. Just with my dad. he still says "you remember that big woodpecker we saw?" lol. of course, i can't ever forget how stunning it was. Im used to the 6 or so inch ones. with tiny heads and big beaks. Not one that has a huge head and an even bigger beak LOL. That's a memory i won't forget.
Skiffing with him in the ponds, by these gorgeous lily pads(i was about 14 or 15) in my own skiff. boy my arms were sore the next day. LOL. it was the only time i ever did that.. but i won't forget trying to get into the skiff without it tipping over and him laughing at me. haha. thanks a lot dad
he always asks me about these beaver houses. i can't remember where they all were but he sure does. LOL.
His main things were and always have been, fishing and trapping. he did hunt for a bit.. but i don't think that was really his style. i know how to trap and bait traps. be it a flat trap, conibear, or a turtle trap
i can bait my own hook, and put my own hook on my line along with sinker.
this is all thanks to my dad. i know what animals i can trap and when, and why i can't trap them other times. I know how to hatch a set of turtle eggs. I know how to kill a chicken, (before i even got into chickens)
The memories may fade with time but it's the memories that will get me through the harder times.
He's starting his harder chemo tomorrow. Im worried.
I won't never ever forget when we went down this one area.. swampy, rivery, woodsy area. now, it's mosquito heaven(and was before but not nearly as bad as i recall) anyway, we were walking along and there was this HUUUUUUGE woodpecker. thing had to stand about to my knee. It was a Pileated Woodpecker. I never saw one again. Just with my dad. he still says "you remember that big woodpecker we saw?" lol. of course, i can't ever forget how stunning it was. Im used to the 6 or so inch ones. with tiny heads and big beaks. Not one that has a huge head and an even bigger beak LOL. That's a memory i won't forget.
Skiffing with him in the ponds, by these gorgeous lily pads(i was about 14 or 15) in my own skiff. boy my arms were sore the next day. LOL. it was the only time i ever did that.. but i won't forget trying to get into the skiff without it tipping over and him laughing at me. haha. thanks a lot dad

he always asks me about these beaver houses. i can't remember where they all were but he sure does. LOL.
His main things were and always have been, fishing and trapping. he did hunt for a bit.. but i don't think that was really his style. i know how to trap and bait traps. be it a flat trap, conibear, or a turtle trap


The memories may fade with time but it's the memories that will get me through the harder times.
He's starting his harder chemo tomorrow. Im worried.