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LAP TOP

The gang has left.

We had six people for the week.

Two of the people were little boys. Four and eight.

They are still at the age where they will sit on a Poppa's lap.

The younger one will just burrow into a snuggle. The older one needs a bit of purpose to it like talking something over.

I am told that these are the last in a line of six grands.

The end of lap sitting.

It is OK.

It is more than worth it to see the kids grow into their unique personalities.

I have had my share of lap time.

Five kids, six grands.

Something to be grateful for at this time of year.

Labels: kidtime, life