In July we had the pleasure of a short visit with my Uncle Dave (my dad's brother). He was driving through on his way back from to New York to his home in Oklahoma. He treated us to lunch at our favorite Mexican restaurant before he got back on the rode homeward bound. My children had never met my uncle and as Jackson saw my Uncle Dave approach the door he yelled, "Papa!!" which is what he calls my dad. All through lunch he kept calling him Papa because they both look so much alike. My children absolutely adored my uncle and after he left kept commenting on how they wished he could have stayed longer with us. Even though it was a short visit we loved every minute of it! Thanks, Uncle Dave for taking the time to see us. We love you!
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