I haven't posted in forever, but had to record this for posterity.
Cameron came home from school bawling. When I asked him what was wrong he said that Spencer told him he got to eat lunch at Grammy's. I gave Spencer the stink-eye (he's not supposed to mention the "fun" things we do---just the trips to Wal-Mart etc.)I told him I was sorry, but he has to be at school all day, so he misses fun, and not so fun things.
He cried, "but I hardly get to be with Grammy on Tuesdays and she's old enough that she could die any day now!"
Poor little thing (Grammy I mean). Who knew that 50-something was so close to the grave.
