Although we lived in Hawaii for three years when Leif was in elementary school, he never surfed, but he had a great sense of humor and loved to joke around. One day while I was cleaning out "stuff" we found an old blonde wig I had worn over twenty years earlier. It was a mess! He promptly put it on and pretended he was surfing, in the entrance to our kitchen at our old stone house (over a hundred years old) in Kansas.
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