It’s not always easy to play as a foursome. It actually works best when they break up and play two-on-two; JD with LB and Munchkin with BB. Or, all three boys can play. Or my sons can play with Munchkin. But that foursome results in someone being left out; because he’s the youngest, or because he doesn’t have the lemon Popsicle, or because she’s a girl. They really did okay. But it’s trying for them at times.
And our ears.
But it’s good at the same time. And hard for my heart. I’ve been already hearing the “I wish we could live here” or “I wish Munchkin lived next to us” type stuff that started after our last visit. And we don’t even leave until tomorrow morning. It’s just hard.
At least I have cute pictures of the lot of them to look at over the next few months when it all feels like too much to handle. Because it will, here and there. And I’ll just make the best of it, as I always do.




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