(26 months) Here's what happened when Grandma Sandi wanted to fix you breakfast.
Grandma: Scrambled eggs?
Grady: "No."
Grandma: French toast?
Grady: "No."
Grandma: Yogurt?
Grady: "No."
Grandma: "Grady, you have to eat something for breakfast, what do you want?"
Grady: "Whatever!" complete with an exasperated eyeroll and hands in the air.
We all went to lunch at Rose's on the lake, and sat in a booth overlooking an enclosed patio area. You bounced into the seat, looked out the window at the table full of women just outside and said, "Oh! Girls!" and immediately proceeded to blow them kisses. Totally charmed, they were all in love with you in seconds. Me too!
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