When Grandpa got tired of chasing me around today, he would lift me up and sit me on his lap on the glider and read me a book. It was great. I got to sit still for a second, and Grandpa told me a story. We all win.
And he told me that, when Daddy was my age, he would lift him up just like he did with me and read to him too. So it's like a family chain we just kept together. Maybe it's hereditary. Maybe it's just a fun thing to do. Either way, I'm honored.
Whoa.
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