Station says that I wont finish the Arizona trip until Christmas and I am bound to prove him wrong. That has probably been his plan all along, make it a challenge. You are on.
But back to the story. Friday we did something for breakfast. Probably ate food. I don't remember where or what. I am sure it was good though. We then packed up in Emily's car and went over to the Wilcock parent's house to go swimming. We were treated with all the necessities, which included Pat Benatar, frozen strawberries, and frozen mango. They even went to Wendy's to get us some lunch and we snacked while we listened to Sara Barailles's new cd. We got to hang by the pool for the entire day while the Arizonians told us that it was too cold to go swimming. They were wrong.
The pool was equipped with a diving board, water fall, basketball hoop, and umbrellas. It was sweet. Station was so thrilled to be there that he swung me into a large rock. The Wilcock's will forever have a piece of me with them.
{Station has such a strong head that he can break glass}
{an oasis? I think so}
{I think this whole thing is great, especially Emily's delighted face}
Once we were done swimming, we headed over to A Taste Of The Caribbean for more food. It was delicious again. The guys said that it was pretty authentic because there was little to no help for the little boy who took all the orders and brought out all the food. Oh. And the man that came up to {other sort of companion} and began to tell him that he has broken his heart because he looks like his friend. He managed to come back later after leaving to again tell him about his friend. I am sure that if I was more sensitive I wouldn't be so weirded out, but I am not, so....it was weird.
{Station is winking at the large corn maze. because it was large}
After that we went to a little farm that had a nice luscious corn maze and a petting zoo. Station was able to make a friend at the petting zoo and it followed us around. As much as possible for a caged animal.
{celebration}
There was bike races. I won. Station got last. Whatelller. There was teeter totter-ing. Once the farm closed we talked a little in the parking lot and then went our separate ways. We then sat in the Wilcock's front room and had more entertainment. This time I was able to see the amazing magic card tricks of Wilcock. Amazing. He puts any human to shame. And this ends day 3 of Arizona.
{those two}
