My youngest grandson (three years) was okay standing beside me, inches away, but when he (unprompted) climbed onto my lap she dragged him off.
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I have few words for that, gymbeau. That is truly sad. Prayers they don’t grow up to be too fearful.
Petey
“ Prayers they don’t grow up to be too fearful.”
Thanks. I think they’ll be fine, eventually. My son is strong and wise about most things and he’ll have all our support.
One thing Q and the Great Awakening has taught me is patience. Don’t like it, but there it is. The plan does not unfold on my schedule.
It should, though, LOL!