One of the first things Emma did upon arising the next morning was run for Uncle Ken's truck and cray out "I Help!" while reaching for the back bumper. Soon Ken was reaching over the tailgate to grab Emma arms and swing her into the truck bed. Emma fell in love with the cushion-ie confines of the truck and could hardly be removed through the trip. We're lucky to have an Uncle Ken who was gracious enough to share with a toddler (who surely will love him forever for his service.)