Back in town and on the houseboat. If there weren't two females in the gang it would be a Thin Lizzy song. It wasn't called Dino's but we did have Italian on the first night. Or as Eva calls it, lipstick.
After dinner the kids go back to their favorite plaything outside the restaurant around the corner. They will either grow too old to play on this, or too big to fit through the hole. But for Levi doesn't like it. He loves it. When I mimicked that saying, he also informed me that he came up with it.
Eva made a wedding ring from Timothy. He's the boy she met at summer camp a couple weeks ago, who wouldn't give her his phone number. I don't think it's going to work out. But she will keep the ring.
The view from a porthole in stowage.
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