I worry about him, too. I'm glad *he's* willing to get out there. It seems like such a constrained life for them.
Burley! That's what it's called! My mom always calls it "the bugger" when she lugs the grandkids around. Who knows why, but that's what we all call it. Can't you just see the Secret Service drawing straws for who will have to ride in the Burley today!
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, but that's what we all call it. Can't you just see the Secret Service drawing straws for who will have to ride in the Burley today!
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