Porter rode home from church with Grandpa Jack on Sunday. They both were skipping out early. As Grandpa Jack took his sweet time adjusting the mirrors and the seat. Porter looked at him and said, "All you have to do is step on the gas..."
Grandpa Jack really isn't much of a kid person. But Sophia didn't seem to care. In sacrament meeting she took one of her flying camazkazee leaps into his lap while he wasn't looking, landing securely in her destination: his lap. Later she pulled out her file folder game, plopped it in his lap, snuggled up next to him and with great gusto, completely obvlivious to the surprized adn slightly uncomfortable look on her grandpa's face, began to pull the velcro pieces off the game.
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