With all of our recent visits from family members (grandpas, grandmas, cousins, aunts) Jack has been trying to sort out the intricacies of human relationships. One morning while we were playing, Jack told me I was going to be his wife and Sammy was his son, and Daddy will be the king of us all. After briefly considering drawing him a family tree and trying to explain where babies come from, I scratched both ideas and said, "Okay, that sounds like fun. What should we all do?" He wanted to spray some bugs and ride on a "jet boat" with Papa Martin, and then finish it all off with a visit to Papa Hankins' house to get some more gum drops. What a big day!
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