This happened Monday night, but I'm still smiling from it.
I called my Dad to see how he was feeling. He got his flu shot in September, but managed to get the flu anyway. Had a nice chat with him and said good-bye.
Not five minutes later my phone rings and I hear my sister say 'hold on' and then I hear my niece ~ 'Auntie Rae Rae, you cannot call dis house widout talking to me' ~ very indignant and I could picture her stomping her wittle foot on the ground.
So, we talked about kid stuff and then Grampy. I asked her for a huge favor 'could you get a BIIIIIIG glass, fill it with water and ice and take it to Grampy?'. (He's not drinking enough fluids.) My niece says 'sure, sure, sure I can do dat'.
Such a cute kid.