I remember my mom doing this to her brood of children--there was always room for one more.
On this night, we were cuddling up to a book, and David really wanted to sit on my lap while I was holding Alina. No reason to kick anyone off, there's always room for one more.
We don't look as happy, but here's the real life view of how we accomodated during story time.
Sometimes it's fun to feel so crowded that we have to get cozy.
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