It was a joy to watch Sam and Cela entertaining each other at home, but as they get older, and have fewer kids around while we're here, they have formed a bond that fills me with something I don't have a name for. Nobody else can make them laugh as much they do together. Today they sat at the dining room table for 15 minutes and roared as they handed pieces of pita bread back and forth. The kind of laughter that sounds almost painful because it is obviously completely uncontrollable. I'm left out of what makes it so funny and I have never been so happy to be left out of anything in my life.
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