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Memories when my dad would frame out our entire backyard in Buffalo and many a night packing down snow and watering to keep the rink smooth. Such love he had to do this for his children - such fun we had during those precious days. Wonderful post,Alice
Posted by: Nancy Dunn | January 13, 2021 at 08:32 AM
I love that, Nancy! There is nothing like a backyard rink for keeping them all outdoors on a cold day! At one point at least six of them were out there having a great time.
Posted by: Alice | January 13, 2021 at 08:54 AM