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Drive-by hugs

Grandboy, shouting imperiously, “GWUMPA!!”

Me, wondering what I’d done, “Yessir? What’s up?”

Grandboy, in the same tone, and running from one room, past me and then outside, “ILOVEYOU! GWUMPA I LOVE YOU!”

So far nothing has come chasing him from the other room, so I imagine that was just a bout of excitement that hit him

Balance of power

Grandboy: I sorry I drew on things. I can have my markers back now? I neeeeed to color my pictures.

Me: I don’t know where your markers went. That’s between you and your momma.

Mamasan: Use your crayons.

Grandboy: Gwumpa, I can have my legos now? I pick them up I promise.

Me: You tell your momma. You left them out and that’s why they’re put up. I’m not part of that 🙂

Mamasan: [looks at the boy]

Grandboy: I go color with my crayons now.

The balance of power has been established and maintained. All is well with the world.