Here, let me give your 50 lb kids a ride on my brittle knees.

Silly Aunt Marie.

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But, thanks. They thought that was pretty cool.



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    1. Phil said,

      January 29, 2008 @ 6:18 am

      That reminds me of when we visited my 93-year-old great aunt at the nursing home. She had one of those recliner chairs that raised up and tilted forward to help her get out of it more easily. My kids were fascinated by that chair, and she let them sit in it the whole visit just pushing the button and going up and down.

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