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Umpa called to me and said, "I've got both of them." Lucy and Jack had both decided to climb onto his lap for some Umpa-time.
They all liked it. How nice it is to see my children loving the grandparents I love so much!


MomZup said…
What a wonderful picture of Umpa, Lucy and Jack. Lucy looks just thrilled and my goodness how long her legs are getting! Reminds me of the pictures I have of her in his lap during our boat ride around Oxnard. Happy memories.
john tate said…
I love your umpa
Annie said…
Soooo Cute!
abigail said…
What a gift it must be to watch this.

My last grandparent died when I was in college, so they never got to meet my litt'luns. Seeing these pictures makes me rejoice that someday, Lord willing, they WILL meet them!

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