"Take care of your cousins .Mom is now getting older and needs to rest."
When my children were young, we went to LA
's in-laws house every year. But
as time goes by, their cousins from L.A. visit New York City from time to time.
My two sons were born and grew up by the East River in Brooklyn where young
people flocked. They still want to live here even adults, and their
cousins too. I left my
Brooklyn home and ran to Manhattan. I made a tough decision because I am the person who have a nagging worries
about their meals did not think it would be good for the big guys If we lived
together,
When my two sons and four cousins were sleeping and playing in a small
apartment, the cousins got a room and became independent. I'm glad they're
traveling together, drinking beer on the weekend and getting along well. The
wish of my father-in-law has come true. Every year at the end of the year, my
father-in-law, who used to gather his scattered family and to capture them on
camera.
I had a picnic at Central Park with six kids. When we lay down and looked
at the clouds floating in the sky, one of them said that he want to eat a
breakfast made by grandfather. Everyone agrees, releasing memories of the
grandfather.
The grandfather used to boil coffee as soon
as he woke up early in the morning. And he made cinnamon burn. Why do not they
miss their busy Grandpa wearing a white apron in a kitchen full of coffee and
cinnamon scents?
On Thanksgiving, how would they forget about grandfather, who baked several
reliable turkeys to his in-laws and made cookie houses with his grandchildren
who wore white chef hats?
Not only do children like their grandfather very much, they also quite good
at cooking. Especially the youngest cousin baked a peach cobbler that melts
in our mouth for a picnic. In the early morning when everyone was asleep, prepared
bacon and hash browns and set up the morning table. It seems like it captures the
memories of the grandfather.
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