This week I finally met my Uncle Dave. At first I thought he was a little strange.

But then he read me my new favorite book "Binky" about a baby who loves their binky as much as me, but they can't seem to find their binky. It is a great suspenseful tale, and I am usually very interested in the pictures. However, Dave read the book with such presence that I was more interested in looking at him.

Then he let me try on his hat.

After that I decided he was an ok fellow, and we hit it off the rest of the night.
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