In order: Kenzer "marrying" Chauncey (both in preschool) in front of our fireplace in chaps, and not much else; Kenzer (age 6?) climbing to the top of our swingset and walking across the top of the monkey bars while we watched (with much anxiety) from the patio where we were having dinner; On a dare bobbing for oranges, with her former husband, out of our nasty plastic swimming pool. Kenz always brought a spark and a smile to the room...and kept my boys on their toes!
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