On our way to the playground this morning Viola and I happened upon a Porche show at the park. So we called Papa and invited him to a picnic and car ogle at the park for lunch.
We aren't much interested in the newer porches but Viola could not keep her hands off of this 60's model.
She doesn't really comprehend the concept of look but don't touch when it comes to fine automobiles. They just need to be pet.
"What year is that? Too new, who cares. I'll just eat my plum."
After a lap around the car show Brian tried to entice Viola into the tunnel at the play ground but she insists that she is just too little for such as that.
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