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.Mom said to wait �til we could go outside, but when she left to run an errand, 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.
