We were able to spend a little time with two of our grandchildren at the family cabin in Arizona. We were able to play and otherwise relax. The youngest we held for the first time in Mesa.
The kids in the hammock.
I remember laying under those same trees when I was very young. I was always amazed at the sound of the wind passing through the long needles on the ponderosa pines and the smell of the pine trees. I remember playing with my own children as they climbed into the hammock. How sweet the memories.
Sleeping in a big chair. I played as my grandfather slept in a big chair at the Cabin. My father also took his turn. I guess it is my turn to be the sleeping grandpa at the Cabin.
Oops. Looks like I spend a lot of time sleeping. Older than I thought. Oh well.
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