You can pack one suitcase each and so they did, what we
failed to realize was that each grandchild would also travel with a bag full of
stuffed animals or stuffies as they are called.
So once in our hotel room their bed was covered with animals
who were glad to be freed from their plastic bag prisons. With different
voices they each jumped from the bags onto the bed, landing with glee to roll and romp joyfully, very much like our granddaughter acted when freed from their back seat restraints in the car.
Now Grandpa and I are left wondering where our granddaughter’s
will sleep tonight.
Will the stuffies be willing to share the bed with their human
owners?
And I have question for you
How many stuffed animals do your (grand)children sleep with
each night?
Grandma Snyder
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