When Jay was about 5 years old he and Ben were playing outside and something happened and Jay hurt his head and came crying in to the house. I was sitting on the recliner and he crawled up on my lap to get comfort and fell asleep. I hardly breathed for fear of disturbing him and ending my chance to snuggle. I accurately predicted that it would probably be the last time he ever fell asleep on my lap. Well, after a 19 year drought (not counting little babies falling asleep on your lap) another cutey fell asleep on my lap. This time during General Conference. Can you tell Grandma is loving it?!
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