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I found the big bob family, I think the roman numerals start breaking down at around 71+

Lotus, remember me?

The other kids are:
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Linnea Polar
Linnea II Polar
Scott Polar
Juniper Polar
3 nameless runaways
And all my great-grandchildren

It really was a nice little life.

Laaibah was born alone and afraid in a quiet almost familiar village. His mother had had been rather busy at the time of his birth and didn't notice the little boy who scurried over to a warm patch by the berry farm. His cries were heard by one of the men from the village who fed the boy and scooped him and returned him to his loving mother. Laaibah admired his Uncle Jim, the man who had saved the young boys life when no one else seemed to notice the little boy crying for food and attention.

Once returned to his mother Laaibah would get his name "You are L." What a silly name for a little boy the child thought. As he grew older he would expand his name from just a single letter to his chosen name of Laaibah. Laaibah loved nature as a child often exploring the various areas around his home for any sort of little treasures a boy his age could carry. On one such adventure he found a skeleton bearing an old wool cap, a pair of snakeskin boots, and a few other goodies to boot. Laaibah prized these possessions and wanted to show his Uncle Jim all the things he found out exploring in the world.

On his trip home the boy came across his older sister blankly staring out into the field when an all too familiar sound was heard. Laaibah would finally get a chance to do as his Uncle Jim had for him as a child. Laaibah promised not to leave this little girl alone in the wilderness and stayed by her side feeding both her mother and the girl whenever they were hungry. As if sensing his nephew needed help once more Jim appeared from the village center to carry the small girl away from the less than hospitable wilderness.

As the boy became a young man he soon found a passion for making paper. He got to enjoy the thrill of the wilds while always coming home to see the smiling faces of his loved ones. One day while Laaibah was working a younger girl had come to ask if she could help him out with his work. Laaibah could sense he knew this girl from somewhere but couldn't figure out where the two had met before. Sam II and Laaibah worked in perfect harmony making plenty of paper for anyone and everyone who could ever want some.

Returning home one day after one of his many trips the man was greeted by Sam with a basket of two roses and a single note tucked in the back. Laaibah reached down into the basket and as he picked up that piece of paper he read out the very words that would change his life. "Will you marry me?" With great joy in his heart he accepted Sam's love and soon the two had a small family together.

With each Child Laaibah would pass on one of his many possessions to his ever growing family. His wool cap was passed to his daughter Violet, now dyed blue in celebration of his first daughter with his wife Sam II. He would distribute the rest of his things to his various children as now Laaibah had learned that the little knick-knacks he had collected in his youth were just mere objects to be enjoyed. The real treasure was his wife and their beautiful children.

Laaibah would do many deeds in his life from stopping a crazed man and keeping bears from destroying their little home but time was not kind to Laaibah. Each and every day Laaibah would grow weaker his walk turning to a slow gait as he fought on to cherish every moment with his family. Sam II seeing Laaibah in such a miserable condition tried to cheer the old man up. "Let's make paper just one more time for old times sake." Sam II would fetch the shavings while Laaibah would prepare the fire for the two. The elderly man turned his back for just a moment and turned back in shock to what he had seen.

A young boy no older than ten had dumped logs onto he had prepared for the two to make one last sheet of paper. His heart had sunk into his chest as he realized his body no longer had the strength to start another fire for the two to relive their youth together. As Sam II had returned to the now roaring fire Laaibah felt his eyes grow heavy. He heard the whispers of his mother beckoning him home as he tried his best to say his goodbye. "My time comes. I love you." and with that his eyes shut for the final time.