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Bucky caught his daughter and spun her in a circle. "Thank you so much, Kobik," he said. "This is my best birthday ever!"

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[Text]: So, I found something. Need your evaluation.

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[Text]: What's up, chicken butt?

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Clint packed up the card, beaming at his daughter.  This was his first father’s day and he was so excited.  He and Bucky had made big plans for the day.  He hadn’t expected the handmade card though.

“Oh my gosh, Kobik!” Clint said as he looked at the card.  “You made this?  It looks like it came from the store! You are so talented.  What a lucky guy I am.”

He held out his arms for a hug.

With Kate and Johnny

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The weather was finally decent enough to spend some time outside. Johnny was a fan of dragging a blanket and whatever teammates he could scrounge down to the quad to study. Perhaps it was because very little work ever got done that way. He was far more likely to abandon his books to get a game of Frisbee going, or to chat up a group of cheerleaders who'd come out for some extra practice.

There tended to be more actual work done when Kate was there though. He'd readily admit she was a lot smarter than he was, and also sort of good for him that way. He was stretched out on his back on the blanket to watch the various activities, an arm tucked under his head, the book he'd stopped reading a while ago resting on his chest. "Surely you're not talking about that cat on a leash in the tree. Not weird at all." Despite the leash and the person holding it trying to coax it down, it did not seem in any particular hurry to move.

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Oh hey! Kate! Yeah, Clint’s told me a lot of good things about you! Thanks for the birthday wishes! I appreciate it.

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"Well thank you, little soldier. How's about we celebrate at Coney Island?"