My parents have just arrived for the long weekend. It will be
filled with several sporting events and lots of laughs. Here are our firsts.
K: Oma, give me a hug. No, bend down and give me a hug.
O: Why do I need to bend down?
K: Just do it so I can hug you.
Oma gingerly bends down to hug her middle grandchild, and just as she does, both knees pop.
K: Yep, that's what I wanted to hear. Your knees pop. I like that about you, Oma.
E: Are you coming outside to play soccer, Opa?
O: Yes, but I need to change my shirt. Hum...Let me try to remember where to find it.
E: Old people (with exasperated sigh), they can't remember anything.
You wouldn't know it by reading the above, but the boys really do love their Opa and Oma.
K: Oma, give me a hug. No, bend down and give me a hug.
O: Why do I need to bend down?
K: Just do it so I can hug you.
Oma gingerly bends down to hug her middle grandchild, and just as she does, both knees pop.
K: Yep, that's what I wanted to hear. Your knees pop. I like that about you, Oma.
E: Are you coming outside to play soccer, Opa?
O: Yes, but I need to change my shirt. Hum...Let me try to remember where to find it.
E: Old people (with exasperated sigh), they can't remember anything.
You wouldn't know it by reading the above, but the boys really do love their Opa and Oma.
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