My aunt (who get accused of being my mother’s twin) holding her 2 grandbabies. The little boy on the right took up with me after I broke my leg. Well he would put up with me when he was wanting to sit and be held. He also took a nap with me the last full day I was there. He woke up happy to play and woke me up to play, but then he wanted me to walk and hold him and that was NOT happening with the broken leg and crutches so I had to call someone else to carry him into the kitchen. Then he was happy to sit on my lap where he could watch everyone.