Pennsylvania. All of us were on this trip includ- ing Wendy who was about three years old. Herman decided to take the boys horseback riding. I have to admit he did it with some real flair. Herman and the boys came galloping back with roses in their teeth like a scene from a movie about Mexican cowboys. It was hilarious. But, as you may recall, horseback riding is not my favorite sport. They persuaded me to get on a horse but as soon as I got on the horse neighed and I said, “Get me off.” My only thought was, “How do I get the hell out of here?” Finally I took Wendy to a little corral, put her on a nice calm horse and
walked quietly and safely around the corral until the boys and their father came galloping up.
Stephen at the beach
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