Hi Elijah!
Tonight was Auntie Val's last night in Omaha so you hung out with her and Gramma for awhile. Mommy and daddy ran to Target. When we came to pick you up, the funniest thing happened.
You probably don't remember but when you were in my tummy, I would tell you all sorts of scary tales about Gramma being strict and smacking me upside the head. I told you that she probably wouldn't treat you that way but she was strict with us. Tonight, you had pulled the magnets off the fridge and she told you that you were a bad boy for throwing them on the ground, "Bad Boy." You turned and looked at her and gave her one of your cutest smiles. She tried to keep her face stern as long as she could but she had to turn her head, cover her mouth and laugh. It was so funny to see my strict gramma trying to teach you something and chastise you but then be overthrown by your cuteness :) I have no doubt that I would have gotten a swat on the butt but you & Jake seem to get a pass on your orneriness :)
I am so glad you get to spend time with Gramma. I hope that you will have lots of great memories of your Fridays with her.
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