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For Kapria's birthday party, Mom helped with the games. We played "Parachute," "Duck-Duck-Goose" and "Bean-Bag-Toss." She played them all with us and was as energetic as the kids. The littlest kids liked the games well enough. But the oldest kids - Evie and Triston (nearly 4 and 4.75) - loved them. And they loved Kristen even more.
Later in the evening, Allyson told me about a conversation she had during the party (Al, let me know if I get it wrong).
Conversation:
Evie: Where did that girl go?
Al: What girl?
Evie: The one in the green shirt.
Al: You mean Kapria's grandma?
Evie: Yeah, that one. I want her to play with me.
Later On:
Triston to Kristen: Will you come to my birthday party?
Kristen: I live far away. I'll come if you have it in Arizona.
Triston: Oh.
Don't tell Kristen, but I think we could easily bribe her to visit one little granddaughter (and said granddaughter's friends) sometime during the month of January to help meet those requests...
Conclusion:
Kapria sure is lucky.
Who knew she had such a popular grandma...er...I mean girl-ma?