As we do every year just about (I've now made 3) we headed down to Duck for the long Easter weekend. To my surprise this year, my Aunt Nancy and Uncle Nick came too. Daddy keeps telling me that they are my Great Aunt and Great Uncle, and I just say, Daddy, I know they're great, why do you keep telling me that? Daddy forgot the camera, as he sometimes does, fortunately, Big G and Uncle Nick were there with their shutterbug passions to pick up the slack. There was lots of entertainment for me, I mean, Aunt Nancy pushed me and Char to the playground for an hour, what could be better? Whit got it some good relative time too, he was getting passed around like a hockey puck. Not that I know much about hockey.
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