Here it is Friday the 13th and Ruben is flying in on some little crop duster plane. Talk about stress and superstition. I picked him up today from the North Las Vegas Airport. He’s here for the weekend before flying to Sacramento on Monday for his Regional Meetings. It was nice to have him here for the weekend, but it wasn’t nearly enough time, especially when you have no energy. He and Natalie went to the park and kicked around the ball and played t-ball. She had so much fun. She is such a tomboy! Regardless, she was in desperate need of some daddy time.
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