On Saturday morning, Evie and Gavin wanted to get out their old toy rockers. Uncle David came over and showed them videos on his iPhone...
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...and read them stories, while they rocked the whole time. It was good exercise for Evie!
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And of course, there was silliness involving the squeaky ears on Evie's giraffe rocker:
It poured buckets of rain that morning, and Uncle David held Evie whenever there was a clap of thunder:
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But by the afternoon, Evie and Gavin had decided that the thunder was funny. Gavin even held the umbrella for Nana: