My mom is coming to visit tomorrow and Cal has been so excited about it. He keeps asking me "When I wake up from my nap, Grandma Sally will be here?" and "How many days till Grandma Sally gets here?" Today, he was talking on his phone (it's actually a fake pager, but I told him that no one uses pagers, so he uses it as a phone), "Hi, Grandma Sally. How are you doing? Oh, you're not feeling too well? Oh. You will be here in one day! Ok! Bye!" Then later, he told me he was calling Grandma Barb. "Hello, Grandma Barb. How are you doing? You're not feeling too well? Oh. Do you want to come here with Grandma Sally? And Aunt Dana, too? Oh, ok! See you then! Bye!"
Summary: The only thing better than one grandma is two grandmas.
Tuesday, November 20, 2007
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