We picked Cedric up from the airport this morning. It's a nice sunny day, and Poker sits in the front seat - until we get Uncle Cedric. Poker doesn't want to move. He does that thing he does when Mom tries to wake him up off the couch. Eventually he hops out of the car and then Mom puts him in the back seat. Uncle Cedric likes to take pictures of us in the car. But Poker was sulking because he doesn't like to sit in the back.
Mom dropped us off at home and went back to work, but Uncle Cedric is here to play with us. And maybe even take us for a w-a-l-k. That will make Poker happy. I would be happier if I got to sit in the front. --Poker
--Poker and Euchre
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