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Easy to Please

About 3 months ago we realized that work had gotten to the point where we could not rest and relax without getting out of town. So we found some good tickets (can't get anywhere without flying) and got out of town for 3 days.


Our kids are so accustomed to air travel that just going to the airport and getting on a plane is like an amusement park for them. We found a nice hotel that was in the middle of a big city. Even though this particular city is not very beautiful the hotel had a wonderful garden area, play place, pool, and beautiful restaurant on top of the hotel. 


We laughed as we watched the kids absolutely thrilled by a small kiddie pool and small play place. We said to one another 'That's the blessing of having no parks in our town - we are all easy to please.'


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