Great Uncle Sam. He makes you feel loved, wanted, special...Lib's wanted to call him Papaw. We told her that was fine. Then someone suggested Uncle Pawpaw. It stuck. =0
The girls received beautiful little ponies and Em just thought hers was delightful...
There was a mini parade with golf carts and a couple of trucks with sirens. Mad's doesn't like loud noises very much. She sat like this most of the parade while Lib's gathered all the candy that was being thrown.
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