I spoke with Payton today on the phone and he said he "was going to work and that his boss was waiting for him" his "great grammy was going to drop him off down the block for a hot dog and then he was going to work"
this little fella makes me smile. Last week he said, "Grandmom I want you to mail me something" I said, "what?" he said a "doggie" when I told him I can't mail doggies in the mail he settled on a skate board. Of course I told PaPa about the conversation so guess what is heading out in the mail.
Then he was eating an english muffin and said, "mmmm delicious"
don't you just love grandchildren? they say the cutest things.