Sunday, September 14, 2003
While we were back in Cleveland, I played some cards with my Mom and Grandma, as usual. We played pinochle. Now I had no idea that Breanna was paying attention, but she was. Today she came in the office, deck of cards in hand, and asked me:
Daddy, do you wanna play peanut-knuckle?
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