This morning’s breakfast conversation with Elaina:
“Where’d Mommy go?”
“She went to a craft fair with Grandma Marsha, to sell the things she makes.”
“Grandpa too?”
“No, I think Grandpa stayed home,” I answered. “He’s probably napping,” I added, wishing I was napping.
“No, he’s playing,” Elaina corrected me. “He’s dancing."
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