Mom and Dad brought me to a place called Dinosaur Bar-B-Que on Sunday for dinner. We sat at a picnic table outside on a deck, near the river. I colored a dinosaur picture and put stickers all over myself. Then we listened to people play music and ate yummy chicken, pork, catfish, mac and cheese, and baked beans! On the way back to the car, I stopped to look at a motorcycle. The man who owned it asked if I wanted to sit on it! He was nice and his motorcycle was BIG! Dad told me that Uncle Spike and Uncle Mike both have motorcycles, too, called a Harley-Davidson, just like the nice man at Dinosaur Bar-B-Que. Someday I'll get a motorcycle and Mommy will faint.
