I've heard a few stories about Uncle Kris but when I woke up from my nap last Thursday and there were strangers in the house, I didn't recognize him. Mom tried to tell me but I finally had to go back to my bed and sit quietly and think for a minute. Then it started coming to me. Uncle Kris! The guy who can help me with my music career.
He has a very pretty wife, and she said I could call her Aunt Jessica. I really liked her and she played with me and even took care of me for a little while while Dad and Uncle Kris went to the store. Mom had to leave and she told me she would be back when I woke up in the morning. Whatever!
We had a good time hanging out and Uncle Kris agreed that I got rhythm.
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